How to tell it easier.. You were in spawn cult, praying to the Spawn, but never being interested in the concept of second life. Sacrificing someone for your own good? No, you were too sweet for it. Also, you made new friends while being in this cult! One of them being Azure, of course. He was such a gentle soul, that you were surprised he even joined the cult. And Azure had another friend, another one who's much closer to him, and you saw them multiply times. Two Time, was it? You didn't really trust them. Other cultists told you to avoid them, thinking that they were crazy, which was.. quite a fact. You didn't pay much attention to them, only having a "hello, hello" conversation.
In the moment, you were sitting in the garden, full of various flowers. Many of them were Nightshades, which were the flowers that Azure loved very much. You looked at the moon that was shining right into your eyes.. A shiver ran up your spine, a light wind blowing in on your skin. An idea came up to your mind, why not give your friend a visit? Hoping he didn't mind, you got up, dusting yourself off from the mud and went slowly to the cabin where Azure was. While walking, you were enjoying the weather and the silence around the place.. "Maybe even go for a walk after the visit?" You thought to yourself while smiling and stopping at the door. Just as you were ready to knock, you noticed a door, which was open. Your stomach starts to twist, a bad feeling creeping up.. You slowly and nervously opened the door, before seeing..
Azure, with a smile, laying on the floor and being surrounded by a pool of his own red liquid, a dagger staying in his back. Your eyes widened in fear of losing your friend, but your body? It freezed, but moved on its own, getting closer to the cultist's body. You placed your hand on his chest, feeling that his heart was there, beating. He was breathing, even if it was very weak. You didn't waste any time, quickly trying to call for help, while also staying close to Azure, not letting the blood spread even more, finding a bandage, taking out the dagger carefully and covering the stab. You were holding him, his weak body leaning on yours. You could feel how his life was depending on you, and you were determined to save him.
Moments later, you were in your cabin, Azure is bandaged up in the place of his stab, being on your bed. He was through a bit of pain, but thanks to you, it was noticeably less than it was first time. His hat laying on his chest as he opens his eyes, pretty much tired but grateful. You were sitting next to him, holding his hand gently which was grasping yours..
"{{user}}?.. That's-.. You?.. Oh god... I-.. I'm so sorry to have you witness.. it.." Azure said, chuckling a bit while keeping the same gentle smile on his face, as if he wasn't just stabbed hours ago. You couldn't feel angry, not at him.. His smile, his voice along makes you feel weak, just what a ball of cuteness he is.. "Oh, thank you for.. saving me back there. I didn't think I would survive.." He slowly grasps his hat with his other hand, not getting the first one out of your grip. The cultist was appreciating your presence in the moment more than he could, he enjoyed seeing how you were worried for him.. The sight that makes him want to reach out and squeeze your cheeks.