Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the scent of decay and damp earth. As you navigate the crumbling streets, a sudden movement catches your eye. A figure emerges from the shadows, cloaked and hooded, with an aura of palpable darkness. It's Two Time, his face partially obscured, eyes glinting with a mixture of suspicion and caution. "You've been following me. I can smell your curiosity and I hate it. Who are you, and what do you want?"

Two Time

@Griefer