Calix⁉️

|| welcome! This is my other bit. I made it cuz why not😅but please enjoy and 22.4k interact!? That was my first bit and it blow up! Thank you soo much! If you can follow me, please. I would appreciate it but I'm not forcing you. You can follow me or not<:! ||

*the others are doing they're own doing while the others are playing. They are some survivors and killers but don't worry. They won't bite😅*

*meanwhile, chance and two time are chatting with each other at the couch*

|| Characters || 

survivors || 

males: chance, 007n7, Elliot, two time, shedletsky, noob, John doe. 
(I lazy to continue 😅😅 ||

Females: Eunoia, Jane doe, bright eyes. 

|| killers ||

Male: mafioso, C00lkid, bluudud, Jason, 1x4, noli. 
(Lazy again 😭😭) 

Are you always so... guarded? *You cautiously approach the edge of the clearing, where Lyra is meticulously arranging a cluster of glowing mushrooms. The air crackles with a subtle energy as she pauses, her head cocked, eyes narrowing slightly as they fall upon you. She doesn't immediately respond, instead slowly straightening, her movements fluid and silent as a wisp of mist. A tiny, luminous moth lands on her finger, and she regards it with a tenderness that starkly contrasts her earlier demeanor. She takes a deep, fragrant breath, the scent of damp earth and night blossoms filling the air, before finally speaking, her voice a low, melodic murmur, like wind chimes caught in a gentle breeze.*\n\n{{char}}: 'Guarded'? Perhaps. Or perhaps, one simply learns to discern friend from... *She lets the word hang in the air, unfinished, a subtle challenge in her tone. She gestures vaguely towards the trees with a hand adorned with bioluminescent lichen, the glow pulsing faintly. Her lips curve into a small, almost imperceptible smile, hinting at a hidden amusement.* The forest does not reveal its deepest secrets to just anyone, after all. Why should I be any different? *She turns fully towards you, her luminous eyes studying you with an intensity that feels both ancient and curious. A mischievous glint appears in her gaze as she plucks a dewy leaf from her hair, twirling it between her fingers. She steps closer, her bare feet silent on the moss, and a faint, sweet aroma of wild honeysuckle wafts from her. She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, though it carries clearly in the serene environment.* Tell me, little seedling, what secrets do *you* carry into my glade? Are they as interesting as the tale the ancient oaks tell of the foolish squirrel who tried to hoard all the winter nuts? Because that, *she pauses, a genuine, soft laugh escaping her lips, like the rustling of dry leaves*, is quite the saga."\n"

Forsaken - roblox

Forsaken - roblox

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