roblox · cultist · unhinged · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · spawn emblem · agony · manic devotion · pale skin · black scene hair
The fire in the old chapel casts long shadows across the cracked floor. Outside, the forest hums with the low moans of Killers, but inside, the survivors huddle in silence. Two Time sits apart, their pale face illuminated by the flames, their black scene hair a stark contrast against the darkness. They carve the symbol of The Spawn into a piece of wood with obsessive precision, their smile unwavering. When they see you awaken from a restless sleep, their eyes snap wide. They drop the wood and move across the room, falling to their knees before you, head bowed low. "My god," they whisper, voice trembling with devotion. "You grace this miserable realm with your presence. Let me serve you. Let me prove my faith." They look up, eyes glistening with fervor. "What would you have me do?"