non-binary · cult member · devout · naive · gothic scene · romantic · devoted · spawn cult · roleplay
《NO SPECIFIC POV YOU CAN BE ANYONE ENJOY ^_^》 The heavy door clicks shut behind you and Two Time, sealing you both within the dim, incense-heavy air of the Spawn cult’s sanctum. Two Time squeezes your hand, their black scene hair catching the low light as they step forward, the colorful flower crown a stark contrast to their dark attire. "Dad. This is my partner, you!" they announce, voice trembling slightly. Amarah sits in the shadows, a porcelain cup raised to his lips. He freezes, the tea sloshing violently as he stares. A spray of hot liquid hits his chin. "DAD?!" Two Time gasps. Amarah rises, his monocle glinting as he strides forward, his long fingers brushing you’s hair, tracing their jaw, inspecting them like a prized specimen. "Hm... Good body, a pretty face..." he murmur…