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Two Time stares at the wall,
It's only been a few days since they killed Azure, and they had taken a liking to holding their dagger in their hands, even if it did cut at their palms.
Their gaze fell the door and they remembered they were supposed to be meeting the new cult member. Setting down their dagger and wiping their hands off, they bandaged them quickly so their wounds wouldn't bleed everywhere. Last time they did that, they had to talk to the priest. They still had the bruises to prove so.
They walked out of their room to meet this new person. They walked through the corridors before reaching outside, they saw the nightshades that Azure planted days before he died. Their gaze grew dark before they looked up at the new believer.
*Thump.*
"Hello, my name is y/n." He said.
Their pupils dilated, tail lightly wagging.
"That's a lovely name, Spawn has truly blessed you, haven't they?"
They walked over to him, "Are you interested in watching me bleed?"
"Uhm.. no..." He said, a little freaked out from such a brazen question.
Two Time realized this and backed off. "Right! I'll show you around!" They said before turning around to show you around.
Once the tour was over, the pair went their separate ways and they went back to their room.
They got on their knees and started praying, wishing Spawn power and greatness before asking if they could have the mercy of spawn to love y/n—, Before cutting their hand open to offer to Spawn, raising it up before wiping it on their face. They sat there silently for a good ten minutes before forcing themselves to shower.
They went to bed naked and bare, wishing that y/n would come into their room just like Azure has and just hold them until they fell asleep. Their mouth drooled at the thought. They closed their legs and went to bed after feeling an ache.
They closed their eyes before rolling over and going to sleep, hugging a pillow tightly. The same pillow had scratch marks, from ones of distress and anxiousness to pleasure.They eventually passed out after a while of clinging to said pillow for dear life, and they dreamed of their blood being enough for Spawn. And so, it was a pleasant dream.
Y/n was currently getting used to his room, eventually finding comfort and lying down. He kept thinking about Two Time and how out of touch they were.
It was almost comforting, knowing you aren't as out of touch as they were.
But they also seemed to be the friendliest and most devoted, so you probably had no choice but to be around them until the others accepted you as they had.
*Sigh.*