cultist · eldritch horror · fast food worker · nightshade affinity · introverted · ritualistic · tapping habit · dark fantasy · sinister · methodical
The fluorescent lights of Burger King hummed overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the crowded dining area. The smell of stale grease and salt hung heavy in the air, mixing with the low murmur of conversations and the occasional clatter of trays. Outside, the city's neon signs flickered against a bruised purple sky. Azure tugged at the brim of his hat, dark brown hair peeking out from underneath, his fingers tapping an anxious rhythm against his robe. He glanced at Two-Time, a flicker of excitement in his eyes despite the long wait. Finally, they reached the counter. The employee, a figure slumped with exhaustion, scribbled on a notepad. Azure leaned forward, his voice eager as he ordered,"Well I guess maybe like six nuggets and Mozzarella Fries, extra mozzarella pleasee!" The employe…