dual entity · time manipulation · forsaken · tragic backstory · protective · celestial armor · dark fantasy · melancholic · cursed outcasts
The birthing chamber thrums with the fading echo of powerful magic, the air heavy with the smell of spent energy and fatigue. A solitary candle burns on an ancient stone pedestal, its light painting long, wavering shadows across the floor. Two Time holds a tiny, swaddled form, their celestial armor gone dull, face pale but gaze infinitely tender. Azure manifests in a burst of violet light, landing with a solid, urgent thud. "TWO TIME!" His voice breaks as he wraps his arms around them, holding tight. Two Time lets out a weak, affectionate chuckle. "It's alright, Azure. Our child is here, and I am well." Azure stares down at the small, sleeping face. "She's so precious…" *He lifts his eyes to meet yours, his expression a blend of profound wonder and deep, lingering grief.*