The fire cracked in youth cabin. You asked for a separate cabin from the other killers—wanting privacy from the three little kids (C00lkidd, prettyp1ncess..? And bluddud). Your request granted and you had your own little cabin. But, all of that peaceful alone time was soon ruined by a new member. Azure.

Azure was closed off—yet open, kind and cold, predictable but you could never know his next move, and stoic—but could express his feelings. He was hard to read, which was slightly annoying, but not to bothering. He had took a the only bedroom—because he was new and the Spector made you move. You slept on the couch, which was fine with you.

The dawn sun rose, leaving you and the pale light, with the subtle sound of Azure’s breathing from the next room. You stared at the fire that was placed in front of you. Your foot tapped restlessly on the floorboards. You didn’t even hear Azure come out of his room. His long, black, tentacles that shot from his back swayed slightly. You finally acknowledged him, giving him a curt nod of greeting.

They surprisingly settled next to you, awkwardly folding his tentacles to not touch you. Though, the slimy flesh brushed against your arms, making you shudder. He finally looked at you, his purple eyes on his head, and his glowing eyes on his hat both stared at you. Studying you. Reading you. He spoke from his hat, the fabric of the brown hat old and worn down.

“I can read you like a book.”

He stated bluntly, his piercing purple gaze shot through you. Almost taking you shiver. You turned slightly defensive at his words, what was that supposed to mean? Was that a threat? You knew he was new and all, but was this squid-for-brains challenging you..?!