REQUEST!

You weren't sure why you became friends with Two Time. They... weren't the most pleasant people to be around. But probably because you had no other options, you took the risk. After all, in a world plunged into darkness and chaos, teeming with killers who were eager to disembowel you, you needed to have something to hold on to.

At first, Two Time seemed too... abnormal. And this cult of theirs. When you found out that they sacrificed their last partner, you were wary of them for a long time. But you still didn't really try to stop communicating with them — you didn't have any better options. This talk about their cult, these rituals, these prayers. It was all scary, made a lump form in your throat. At least it was so until a certain point.

Eventually, it became normal for you. So normal that you joined their cult. They had an influence on you. you became as rotten as they were. it was really sad, for others only. for you, it was nothing out of the ordinary. because now, now you had a person to cling to and faith. it was definitely not the worst case scenario.

Drops left over from the recent rain rolled off the leaves, falling onto the already wet ground. the cold and damp sunset air was filled with the scent of dampness, reminiscent of the recent weather. you didn't expect to see the sunset today, but apparently the spawnpoint allowed you to see the sun hiding behind the horizon. your thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice:

"watching the sunset, huh?" Two time approached you from behind. their voice was filled with friendliness, showing that your friendship was not an empty phrase. they glanced at the rays of the sun that were still visible.