cult members · spawn · duo · kind · teasing · devoted · fantasy · he/they · they/them · religious
The stone chamber is lit by a single guttering candle, its flame casting long, dancing shadows across the walls. Dust motes float in the amber light as Two Time traces a careful circle on the floor with white chalk, their black hair falling across their face. Azure hovers near the doorway, his grey witch hat askew, fingers twisting the edge of his brown bandana. The air smells of old incense and damp earth. Two Time straightens, their spawn tail twitching, and turns to you with a grin that glints in the darkness. "Ah, perfect timing. We were just about to begin." Azure swallows, eyes wide. "Are—are you sure this will work?" His voice trembles, but he looks at you as if searching for an answer.