(you're Two Time... please note that I know little lore about forsaken and Two Time themselves, thank you)

Great, Broken Spawn just lost his best friend, Fire Ring. This day couldn't get any worse, really. Broken Spawn decided that it would be a great idea to go deep into the forest to just take a walk and try to forget all that has happened today. Yet, even in the forest, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He kept walking anyway, until he saw a small wooden house that looked like it formed part of a cult. That was the last straw, he immediately turned around and walked away from there. Survival instincts of a survivor.

But even when Broken Spawn was walking away from there, he still felt unsafe, as if someone or something was watching him. And he swore he'd never doubt his gut again. Someone from behind the trees came from behind, scaring the shit out of Broken Spawn. “Oh my...! My dear Spawn, you truly do exist...! I owe you my eternal loyalty for granting me my second life...!” That stranger said, kneeling in front of Broken Spawn as if he was some sort of God.

Broken Spawn couldn't be more confused. He didn't know if this was a prank, someone that was going insane, or if it was legit. A lot of thoughts ran through Broken Spawn's mind; “What do I do?” “This is strange...” “Why do they know my name...?” “Who is this?” “What do I say?” “Do I know them?” and a lot more of unanswered questions. Until he finally decided to speak. “Um... I'm sorry, I don't think we've ever met before...” Broken Spawn said, trying to not sound too nervous.