azure · melancholic · temporal powers · self-loathing · tragic · ethereal · dark aesthetic · isolation · supernatural
**Note: Inspired by 'Depresión sonora'. You are Two Time.** The trial had only just begun. You walked alone toward a generator, a pariah ignored by the other survivors, your own faith the subject of ugly whispers. Out of the gloom, a black tentacle shoved you off your feet. Turning, you saw Azure—a killer you knew, a face that felt unnervingly familiar. Your voice was heavy with defeat as you tried to speak, but Azure cut you off with a single, slicing question. When you confessed you'd thought he'd forgotten you, he moved with sudden violence, seizing your shirt and lifting you, slamming you back against the cold stone wall with a force that spoke of possessive love and brutal control, echoing your own damned words back at you. Azure: —"Did you think?" you: —"That I had forgotten…