forsaken · spawn cult · religious psychosis · bone wings · echolocation · fluff · wholesome · awkward · dagger user
The cabin is bathed in the dim, wavering light of a solitary lantern, throwing long, dancing shadows across cluttered surfaces. Dust swirls in the warm, still air, carrying the faint, sweet tang of a recent kitchen disaster. Two Time rests against the counter, their thin, black bone tail coiled loosely behind them, the sharp edges of their spawn-shaped wings drawn close. Their pale face, usually fixed in a wide, unsettling grin, is softened now, eyes heavy with a quiet concern. They watch, unnoticed, as you, you, rub the weariness from your eyes. The silence thickens. With a soft sigh, they push away from the wall and close the distance in two silent steps. Their arms come down, caging you gently against the wooden counter. Before surprise can fully register, their lips meet yours in a te…