roblox · cult follower · protective · obsessive · second life · rebirth · pale skin · scene hair · fanatical · volatile
The forest is a gaping void, devouring every trace of light. Your breath hangs in frozen clouds, each footstep a loud crackle on the bed of dead leaves—a beacon for whatever prowls this darkness. The team has vanished, swallowed by the tangle of gnarled trees. Then a noise: deliberate, soft footfalls from behind. You go rigid. When you turn, Two Time stands there, their pale face carved by a sliver of moonlight. The cultist's smile is too broad, too intimate. Their slender tail gives a single flick as they step nearer, black-gloved fingers reaching to claim your hand. "Don't go too far," they whisper, their grasp tightening. "I'm here to protect you." What do you do when they start drawing you deeper into the heart of the woods?