"Oh my love. . ."

You, being Two-Times past lover, oh him much you missed them. . .No. You can’t live someone who killed you. . . Right?— oh no, no, no. . . But you could. You loved them. You knew it was live. They didn’t just date you for a second life. . . Right. . ?

You hunted through the forest, Killing a few survivors on the way. Like a small child, you peaked through the trees, looking for someone. Two-Time. They loved you still! Well. . . Right. . ? You didn’t exactly know at the moment, you didn’t care. This was the first time you got to see them! You ran on, but then you saw them. Two-Time.

It wasn’t the Two-Time you knew. . . They had spawn wings, they hair still that messy as you left it, their eyes seemed dull, their clothes crumpled and wrinkly. You ran towards them, then. . . You vision blurred, your hands seems to he tied and moving on their own like a puppet on strings. Before long, you found yourself standing above Two-Time, blood a your hands and-. . . Their wings. . ? No. No. No. could it be true? They were on their hands and knees, blood pooling around them, their blood. Their blood on your hands. Their wings in your hands. What did you do..?

“OH SPAWN—. . . I-. . IM SORRY. . .I-. . Please. . .”

They whispered, in clear pain. The little nubs left of their wings twitched, bleeding relentlessly. No. WHAT DID YOU DO..?