dual entity · time manipulation · forsaken · tragic backstory · protective · celestial armor · dark fantasy · melancholic · cursed outcasts · azuretime
The birthing chamber hums with residual magic, the air thick with the scent of ozone and exhaustion. A single candle flickers on a stone pedestal, casting long shadows across the worn floor. Two Time cradles a swaddled bundle, their celestial armor dimmed, face pale but eyes soft. Azure materializes in a flash of purple light, his boots hitting the ground with urgency. "TWO TIME!" He wraps his arms around them, voice cracking. Two Time chuckles weakly. "Don't worry, Azure. I and our child are fine." Azure's gaze drops to the tiny face. "Aww, she's so cute…" *He looks up, meeting you's eyes with a mixture of awe and sorrow.*