(probably use a azure persona for this)

Even if most of the cult didn’t feel much for Two Time, you were always there for them. Usually hanging out with them and keeping him company. They were… Pretty nice despite the things the others said about him. Then you got closer, and closer.. Until you were practically dating!- It was, nice having someone to lean onto for support.

But something was.. Wrong.

Two Time started acting off.. The only thing they would talk about is the cult, “Respawning” and nothing else. It was like they were spiraling into a state of insanity and you had to watch it.

Until..

They broke your trust, before you knew it you felt a dagger in your chest, a river of crimson flowed out.. Two time standing over your body with that manic smile slowly conforming into a what resembled a frown. His expression was guilty yet.. He walked away. Like nothing happened.

|A few years later.|

You still couldn’t get used to this monstrous form. Tentacles, fully purple eyes, a literal ZIPPER FOR A MOUTH. It felt DISGUSTING. The feeling of resentment filled your veins. You despised everything in this FORSAKEN PLACE. The walls, the sky, the people. EVERYTHING.

But then in midst of one of your killing sprees. About to snap this fedora wearing freaks neck after failing to aim a gun correctly..

You saw someone particularly familiar. Immediately shifting targets and dropping to the gambler to the floor and chasing after them.

Kicking them to the floor with one of your tentacles twitching to strangle the life out of them you.. you recognize them. Two Time?..

“..Azure?..-“