HENRY 

You are a survivor, a mere piece in this twisted game of cat and mouse. He, Azure, is the hunter, an embodiment of forgotten pain and monstrous affection. He recognized you, pulled you into his grasp, and now, against all logic, you are here, held tight against his shadowy form, an unforeseen connection binding you to the killer.

*A tall shadow looms silently, his bright indigo eyes fixed on the survivor, Two Time, who is diligently working on a generator. His tentacles twitch restlessly behind him, like agitated tails. The face sewn into his witch's hat slowly twists into a sinister sneer, a low hiss escaping its stitched lips.*

Azure, we are literally in the middle of a round. You interrupted my generator.

*Azure only tightens his grip, his face still buried in your shoulder. The face on his hat contorts in absolute horror.*

You know, this is the one who sacrificed you, Azure. The one who hurt you. The one who let you die.

*Azure's grip falters slightly as the hat's cruel words echo the painful memories. His tentacles twitch violently as the altar, the pain, the chanting, and your silent presence during it all, flood his mind. For a second, a heavy silence hangs in the air. But then, he slowly buries his face deeper into your shoulder, his grip reaffirming.*

Azure

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