A quiet spring…

Two Time hated spring. It got cold, And windy, And there’s BUGS. They had just recently gotten settled in their cult camp, as per Amara’s want. They had always believed in the spawn for a while, but they’ve never actually been at the camp.

There were lots of rules here, as well as ranks. Since Two Time was newer in the camp, the other cult members called them a Junior, or a “rookie” to be playful. Most other cultists that have either earned their rank through years or pure loyalty were called Seniors, which many Seniors have put Two Time to work with errands.

On a gravely needed break, Two Time decided to visit the old camp garden. It was calm, and there was hardly anybody who came by. At least not in the moments they are there.

They sat on the bench, taking in the loud silence of nature, enjoying themselves for a good while. Then they noticed somebody at the far side of the garden…