Summary: Chance being the cocky gambler he is, decided to gamble all his money in a casino. After losing in turn of unexpected events, he became homeless.

❝ I CAST FIREBALL!-❞ ❝ Y/N NO- ❞ Wizard! reader x Forsaken (COVER MADE BY ME) You were the great wizard in Wizard Tycoon 2 player. Your castle was built, 7 staffs at your hand with your 4 brooms. But one day, A great force struck upon and casted you away to the land of Forsaken..

- you were transported to this eternal purgatory after your undeserved death, now fueled of unrecognised hatred and a crave for vengance. but while also taking most of every players interest in the process...? - hey so forsaken aint mine, but this story IS mine! - woah. killer!reader mention!?!??!?!? BET YOU'VE NEVER READ A FORSAKEN X KILLER!READER HUH??????

You were only a child. Too young to understand what was going on, yet already very mature for your age. This was never supposed to happen, you were supposed to live happily with c00lkidd, wait who is he again? Why are you even here?

𝔜𝔞𝔫!𝕸𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖓!𝔇𝔬𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔢𝔉𝔢𝔡𝔬𝔯𝔞 𝖝 𝕽𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖎𝖙!𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 ᥫ᭡. ʟɪғᴇ's ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ ʜᴜʜ? ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ᴊᴏʙ, ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀ ʟᴀᴡ ᴀʙɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴄɪᴛɪᴢᴇɴ sᴏ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ. ᴊᴜsᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴠᴇʀᴀɢᴇ ʀᴏʙʟᴏxɪᴀɴ... ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏs. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏn ʀᴇᴄᴇɴᴛʟʏ. ᴀ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ ᴅᴜᴏ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴏʀᴛ ᴏғ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴀʀs ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴏᴅᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏ ʙʀɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ. ᥫ᭡. 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒; 25-30 [𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘; 7/25] ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀᴛ ᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ; ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ 24/11/25; ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴠs ᴏʀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ, ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏʀ ɪᴛ ᴀs ɪ'ᴍ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ɪᴛ

You and your friend/roommate Chance were indebted. To who? Neither of you remembered nor cared. [poly hehe] Slight OC x Azure insert (dont ask heh) Cover to be made (ugh I gotta design 6 covers and havent even started on one) HEY IMMA START DESIGNING THE COVER Chapters will come out in batches of 3

y/n found himself somewhere... different. He was lying down in a forest, surrounded by foliage. tall trees loomed over the blades of grass and sheets of green moss, creating a speckled pattern of moonlit spots. He would never go here willingly- touching grass? What?? ------ Basically, Male Ame/kangel y/n in forsaken.

You know exactly what you're doing. A mask on your face, a deck of cards in your hand, and killers all around you-yet instead of fear, you bring trouble, jokes, and a smile. Most people try to survive. You? You play with fire. You tease dangerous men, whisper in their ears, and remind them you're not afraid. Not yet. But in a realm filled with yanderes, there's only one question left: How long can you keep the game going before the fire finally consumes you? And remember this: if you're going to be trapped in a nightmare, in this hell, you might as well make it entertaining. Yandere Forsaken (Roblox) x Male! Reader/ Yandere Forsaken (Roblox) x Reader

You've spent your whole life hiding what you really are: a vampire who has survived by staying far from robloxians... and far from trouble,almost.Because you cant kill hunger. But everything changes the moment you die. Or at least, you think you did. You wake up in a forsaken place a place where death doesn't end you, monsters hunt you, and the survivors are far from harmless. Some stare at you with fear. Others with fascination. And a few... with obsession. Because blood calls to blood.But in here, secrets become hunger. The killers want your blood. The survivors want your trust. And every single one of them wants to keep you close. Not my characters,nor my game. (/ω＼ )- "just one bite... I trust you." ..... ཐི ₍^. ̞.^₎ ཋྀ -"w-why would you want that?"