gothic horror · tragic romance · cult member · bone wings · poetic speech · mentally unstable · dagger wielder · undead · dark fantasy · guilt
***(AZURE POV)*** **The air is thick with the scent of ozone and old blood. Two-Time stands amidst the shadows, his bone-wings twitching nervously. Before him looms a figure transformed—taller, darker, writhing with four pairs of tendrils.** ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆---- **Two-Time’s eyes widen in horror and recognition. He had killed you for a second life, but the cost was your humanity. You are alive, yet unrecognizable, confused by your own resurrection.** ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆---- **He raises his dagger, hand trembling, as you wander closer, unaware of the monster you’ve become.*** ***What will you do?***