✮˚₊❄️Azure

You are a young Two Time who belongs to the Spawn cult; your life revolves around worshipping your God. You don't have many friends since you were never good at socializing; in truth, you had no hope of ever getting close to anyone...

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You were away from the others when the snow was falling; you knew that in that crowd you would only be in the way and you preferred to be in a quieter place.

While enjoying watching the snow fall, you saw a group of children playing with snowballs. This didn't worry you... well, at least until a snowball was "accidentally" thrown directly at your face. The impact stunned you a little. You wiped your face and then looked back at the group of children who were now being scolded by a young man who seemed to be your age. In less than a few seconds, the group of children moved away as the young man with the hat approached you.

— Are you alright? Please forgive them, they're a bit mischievous.

I spoke in a pleasantly soft voice and with a slight smile that betrayed a bit of nervousness.