Everything was crumbling since IT took them back. It was evident in the way Shedletsky's wings were folded too close, Chance's smile too plastered, Elliot's hands too shaky. Pr3tty isn't stupid, she could see the signs. A harsh shove into the brutal trials of the round's again that made everyone shudder thinking of it. She knew that they would never get a break from this hell. The peace was too fragile. She was far too greedy of it all. It was all a lie. The darkest lie she's ever seen or had to endure. A lie. A Crack In The Mask. A Mask that is far too delicate to be broken. One that could make or break Pr3tty... Forever. Cover art by me!!!! Redid it 4 times but yeah!!- The second volume in the series Doors Of The Damned. Gotta love the first volume, very fun to write Regretevator :]

The hellish prison of Forsaken was tiring to the survivors. Getting killed over and over again leaves its mark. It scars the mind more than any regular Robloxian will ever realize. Prayers that they think will be in vain get left scattered, begging for relief from the hell they call Forsaken. Begging for a break. Begging to see their families again. Begging to go back to the peace they once called everyday life. But what happens when the prayers are answered? What happens when they get teleported to unfamiliar lands that free them from the hell? So many questions that they can't get answers to. But for now? They cannot let a coin flip be their demise. They cannot let Spawn's control reign over the elevator. All they have to- All they can do... Is enter the Doors Of The Damned. Forsaken x Regretevator [THIS BOOK TAKES HEAVY INSPIRATION FROM THE BOOK TELEPORTED BY BANANAYPEEL. THEIR BOOK IS AMAZING.] Amazingtastic cover by @C00lcorgi :D

"We are the hunters-but IT had other plans." There was something with the way Forsaken had changed. Suddenly, instead of exciting rounds, instead of killing survivors for the glee and fun of it, something happened. The killers really learn how to suffer. A mass infection. A gashing wound. A sip of sour tea. Even Pr3ttyprincess knows she's never making it out alive when she realizes that they have one life. What happens when the Forsaken killer crew fight their way through the rampageous horde of infected crawling in the shadows everywhere they go? And why does it feel like the Spectre hates them now? It's just a matter of time. "Pr3tty.. we're going to be fine." "Don't be such a sore loser!" TW: DEAD DOVE, (AKA uncomfortable topics), gore and killing (obviously) swearing THE SECOND BOOK OF ACFTYD.

"We will always be hunted down." There was something with the way Forsaken had changed. Suddenly, instead of cruel rounds, instead of killers chasing after and draining their stamina, something happened. The doors of the damned has opened for them. It has dragged them down to hell. Like an elevator choosing their ice-cold demise. A pizza throw. A block, a singular punch. A slash. A stab, a prayer to for the Spawn's control. A coin flip to your demise. What happens when the Forsaken crew fight their way through the rampageous horde of infected crawling in the shadows everywhere they go? And why do they feel like there's always something watching them? It's just a matter of time. "Chance.. are you okay?" "I'm great as ever!" TW: DEAD DOVE, (AKA uncomfortable topics), gore and killing (obviously) swearing. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THESE TOPICS, PLEASE DO NOT READ. I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYTHING HAPPENING OUTSIDE OF THIS BOOK. THIS IS MADE FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. This story is long. Take regular breaks.

You thought you could get rid of me. But it's only a matter of time now. Thanks to you... I found a vessel of someone much stronger. I will finish what I have started. - Day turned to night- comet after comet passed through. But they had broken out of it. The cursed prison that held them behind a metal wall for ages. And with their freedom, they wish to bring them all back- to uncover the truth of what really happened in Yoyle City. But when objects, old and new, begin to disappear- they realize that this nightmare was far from over. ... A sequel to my au, Fear Garden. This story contains gore (HEAVY GORE), death, and upsetting topics (attempted su!cide), that are unsettling, so if you're young, DON'T READ. Enjoy. © All Rights Reserved

Reoccurring nightmares. A murderous plan that just won't go away. You think owning a garden is hard? Honey please, this is only the beginning. - A few years after moving to Yoyle City, Pin is faced with the same horrifying nightmare.. A garden. Her dead friends. And hands. She couldn't bring it up without trembling in fear. She couldn't think about it without tears filling up in her eyes. So what could she do? Recreate the dream in reality? ... AU is mine. This WILL HAVE GORE SO. Gore warning to anyone who doesn't enjoy murder or gore. Other than that, enjoy..

TW: violence and gore and a lot lot lot of death but i guess you know that cuz well its in the title "...what have you done...?" 9 survivors run from impending doom to go hide in an abandoned cabin far into the woods, and are planning to hide there until its safe. The killers, however, aren't the only threat. There is a traitor among them. A ruthless, merciless murderer that will stop at nothing to eliminate the others. It's up to them to figure out who it is and eliminate them before its too late. Time is running out. This is an AU about the Roblox game Forsaken by the Forsaken Dev Team! Please go support them because it's an amazing game that I am definitely not addicted to... cover by @Inkdrop310 on Twitter

Pin has always been a wonderful baker, the best out of all of the contestants! But unfortunately, that incredible ability to bake is what happens to be every other object's downfall as her treats attract an unexpected voice- One that seems to know a thing or two about baking itself, if only it used the same ingredients that Pin enjoyed. That shouldn't matter too much though, since it's only a matter of time before it's able to make her give in, and try baking with the voice's treasured ingredient: raw object flesh. ((The beginning of this story is set between TPOT 10 and TPOT 11)) ((A.K.A. post-10 and pre-11)) ⚠️WARNING: THIS FANFIC WILL INCLUDE: -Lots of Gore -Lots of Profanity (Swearing) -A Near Guarantee that your Favourite Character will Die if they are in TPOT Past Episode 10 -Heavy Themes of Suicide, Suicidal Thoughts/Idealizations, and Self Harm -Lots and Lots of Cannibalism -And Lots of Silly Little Psychopaths! :D DO NOT READ IF ANY OF THESE MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE/TRIGGERED⚠️ AND ENJOY!