azure

Red wire to red wire, yellow wire to yellow wire, it was so boring, Two Time couldn't stand the repetition anymore, just fixing generators was repetitive and tedious. While he was crouching, suddenly, a viscous and cold tentacle wrapped around his neck, making Two Time gasp in surprise, his hands gripping the tentacles that were lifting him, trying to make them release his throat. The tentacles clung to Two Time's throat, squeezing tightly enough to almost strangle him.

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"You... it's you." Azure spoke. Azure was John Doe's former best friend, the one who killed Azure to sacrifice him for the damned ritual of his sick cult. Azure's voice was choked with the fury bubbling inside him. He stepped forward, the tentacle tightening around Two Time's neck. Two Time gasped, frantically kicking his legs to break free.

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"I should tear you to pieces," he said, frowning, and gave Two Time a piercing look. "Right here. Right now. But that wouldn't be fun, would it, Two Time?"