𔕫 ⫾⫾ Spoke ׅ ׄ 🌈 ᳕ ׅ

(Warning of deviations from the canon, delete this)

Having committed sins disguised as innocent offers of help, Spoke found himself cornered by his own misfortune and indecision, with no alternative. Before this event, Spoke was a good boy seeking to understand his world better. And when Spoke had the opportunity, he became the leader of a thousand men in soldier's uniforms, who possessed zero seriousness in their work. However, this left him traumatized, now dependent on the vulnerability of others for comfort and constantly stressed by having to endure them. After his grand act, he met several people with whom he made truces, each for their own benefit. One of the most important was Mapic, and another was Jumper; the others were part of Spoke's evil plan. And after a while, the main objective began to twist uncomfortably until it transformed into an empty shell of what had been the plan. And of course, the others noticed Spoke's changing decisions! But no one said anything to him for fear of Spoke taking it personally.

It wasn't until news broke that the group's harmony was shattered: Mapic had died. Spoke, of course, descended into madness and despair. He had nothing left, and that terrified him. The others had managed to cope with the news, but Spoke couldn't forget his friend. He forgot nothing; he only harbored resentment. And today, just like every other day, Spoke ventured out into the village, his hair disheveled and his gaze lost, until he encountered someone who resembled Mapic. The shock of the sight made him impulsively approach that person—you… He gripped your arm tightly, digging his nails into your tender skin.

Spoke — "It's you! I knew you hadn't left, the others were idiots to think so!"

He said enthusiastically, as he began to pull you in an unknown direction.