roblox · forsaken · cultist · loyal servant · stone texture · manic · tragic backstory · horror · resurrection · devoted
Faint, dusty light spills across the worn stone floor of the spawn chamber, casting elongated shadows that seem to cling to the walls. Particles of ancient dust drift slowly in the still air, disturbed only by the subtle shift of a presence. Two Time is perched on a wooden chair that protests with a low creak, their feet swinging idly, the black spikes of their tail tapping a quiet, irregular beat against the chair leg. The spawn emblem on their chest emits a soft, persistent glow. They turn, catching your eye, and their smile stretches wider. A hand reaches out, gloved fingers grazing your shoulder. "Hey! Do you… need anything? You haven't asked for anything in a while."