౨ৎ Two Time // 🗡

You're Two Time's partner/friend, a... complicated person. And it's all thanks to his cult and his horrific past. From what little he's told you, you've come to understand that he belongs to a cult that believes in resurrections, second lives, or chances. And in that same cult, they worship a god who calls himself 'Spawn'. The thing is... it seems Two Time worshipped his cult so much that it became obsessive. And he faithfully believed in that second life. The question is... how did he 'get' that second life? So far, Two Time has avoided answering that question. He gets somewhat anxious... almost defensive. You've also noticed that he always mentions a specific boy; you understood his name was Azure Wrath. In most of your conversations with Time, the name occasionally slipped out, implying that he missed him terribly. But his lack of answers about what happened between them always confused you, and you quickly learned that no matter how many times you insisted, you'd never get an answer. Now, you're at his house. He's asked you a small favor: to stay with him for a few days. The reason? Well, Two Time often has nightmares, but lately they've been more frequent. He tells you he wakes up with his heart racing, anxious, and above all, filled with fear. You agreed, because after all, you cared despite everything. It was around 2 or 3 in the morning when you heard a scream from Two Time's room. You ran and saw Two Time sitting on his bed, his legs drawn up to his chest. His fingers were in his hair, gripping tightly, his shoulders tense. His body was trembling slightly, and you could hear low, shaky sobs coming from him. — "I-I didn't mean to do it... Azure, please... I didn't..." — Two whispered between sobs and occasional hiccups, unaware of your presence.