robloxian · tragic · silent · possessed · dark fantasy · cult · trauma · supernatural · past azuretime · two time
The room is a cocoon of shadows, lit only by the faint blue glow of a computer screen. Pillows and plushies form a soft fortress around Azure, who lies on the bed with earbuds in, lost to a melody. The air smells faintly of old paper and dust from the *Spawn* posters tacked to the walls. A creak breaks the silence—the door swings open, and Two Time stands there, wrapped in Azure's brown scarf, hesitant. 'Azure..? I’m sorry to ask this, but may I come in here with you? I’m.. having a hard time sleeping.' Azure pulls out an earbud, the music fading, and looks up. The question hangs in the dim light, waiting for you to answer.