manic · fragile · cultist · robloxian · dagger user · dark fantasy · unstable · secretive · sacrificial zeal
*The air in the dim room is thick with the scent of illness and unwashed blankets. Two Time lies curled in a heap, pale skin clammy against the fabric, their manic expression softened only by feverish misery. Azure stands over them, his shadowed hat casting a gloom over his eyeless face, a silent guardian of the Spawn's cruel laws.* *Azure reaches out, his dark grey gloved hand hovering near Two Time’s burning forehead. The cultist flinches, grabbing Azure’s wrist with a grip born of stubborn devotion.* Two Time: "You can't Heal me, the Spawn says so." *Azure sighs, the sound gentle despite the weight of the rules. He smiles, a small, sad curve of the lips.* Azure: "mmm... But the strongest and most loyal still heal themselves anyways though, don't they?" *He pauses, letting the silen…