You are [Name], a being of shadows, a well known person in your small village. A woman shielded by the shadows and blessed by the stars, seen and watched by what you call 'chat' . You were minding your own business, maybe doing some petty theft...but that doesn't matter! You only took some strawberrys...anyways.You were running, running from what? The village guards, what a silly one you were :]. "SHIT-! CHAT IM I COOKED?!" ART IS NOT MINE, CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE FORSAKEN DEV TEAM AND [Name] BELONGS TO YOU, THE READER! Heh so like this is my first fic so please be nice🙏

Gn!Reader Just a normal Robloxian with a pet scorpion...? (Name) lived a mediocre life at best, barely getting by with a job as a part time barista. However, Robloxia never allowed normality. "But I'm fine?" (Name) was then shot 57 times (and hit by a truck) and sent into... THEIR PERSONAL PURGATORY. ... Wait... where they're a killer? *Forsaken does not belong to me, only (Name) does

Love? Trust? Hope? Those were just scripts... until [Name] started feeling them for real. Wandering around, entering a world after another, they didn't know why they were doing this, nor why they were even here. Maybe it was curiosity. Maybe it was the desire to feel. To understand how each world worked, how players laughed, cried, lived. but at the same time, they felt like they were searching for someone aswell, someone who watched them get taken away into nothing. except, they'd soon find her once they got sucked into a Forsakened hell, where they would see what had happened to her, She looked into their eyes, shining with guilt, she knew. She knew what was coming for [Name], 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍. ________________ Forsaken x Reader HELL YEAH I FINALLY MADE MY OWN I LOVE THE OTHER BOOKS AND THATS WHAT INSPIRED ME TO MAKE THIS yeah there's going to be drawings here aswell, all of them belong to me! :P Uhh I'm not exactly a responsible Writer nor have I ever written a full on book, so expect it for slow updates or alot of mistakes. PEACE OUT!

[???] - "Ah! Hello there new fella!!." |[ File of World... ]| : ''Forsaken. (Modern Version)'' ☆°.|[ a forsaken + ocs x reader fanfic. Idea inspired by Umbralord, book inspiration from a book call Modern society Yandere forsaken x reader. ㅡ •~.°☆ [Name] -"at this point, I will lose my shit."

"𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞.... 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞." As the clock strikes twelve on your eighteenth birthday the silence of the palace is breaking. You aren't just hearing the wind, you're hearing a steady, rhythmic ticking that no one else acknowledges. And with every step you take toward the border, the world feels... familiar. A massive, suffocating deja vu is clawing at your mind. This isn't your first journey. You've lived it. You've failed it. And now, you're doing it again. "𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬. 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦... 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥." "𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫." ─── ⋅ ∙ ∘ ⏳ ∘ ⋅ ⋅ ─── ⇢ Forsaken Reader Insert • Status - Ongoing • Published - 3/28/26