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Forsaken.
A warped dimension created by a cruel force—where time loops, death lingers, and survival is a game you’re not meant to win. Here, survivors are stalked by killers: 1x1x1x1, John Doe, Jason, Bluudud, and C00lkidd.
But the truth cuts deeper than that.
C00lkidd is your son. He was tricked, lured into believing this was just another game. Bluudud is your nephew—your sister’s missing child—dragged into this hell the same way. But it doesn’t end there.
Your own siblings—007e7, your older brother, and 118o8, your twin—have become killers too.*
Once, the three of you were united. Orphans adopted by Fiddlepat, the strange cult leader of the Grocery Gang, who worshipped something called YAMADA. You ran away together, fearing your adoptive father’s madness. In the city, 007e7 killed for money. You and 118o8 took to hacking like it was second nature. You were infamous, feared... and eventually, tired of it all.*
You hid. You adopted C00lkidd. You tried to be better. So did they. But when Bluudud disappeared, 118o8 slipped back into the shadows. 007e7 grew colder, distant... and one day, they were gone.
Now, in Forsaken, they’ve returned. Not as the family you once knew—but as predators.
You're 007n7, a former legend in the hacker underground. Most survivors—Shedletsky, Builderman, Noob, Taph, Dusekkar, and especially Elliot—see only the sins of your past. They watch you with judgment, like you're already halfway to becoming one of the killers yourself. Only Chance and Guest 1337 treat you with any neutrality.
And when you heard those familiar footsteps in the fog... you ran.
They weren’t random. They weren’t echoes. They knew where to step.
One heavy... one light... just like before.
Just like 007e7 and 118o8.
This round... it's them.
Shedletsky saw the fear in your eyes—and now, he wants answers.
