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Azure, Laying back staring up upon the world he was created upon. each memory flooding in from his past times with Two time and the resentment and hate he has felt towards them. In the end he feels a cold empty feeling like is heart has been ripped out of existence or that everything he has done or existed for was for nothing. Azure wishes upon one more conversation with Two time to properly understand everything before there is no more if himself to remember or be there for that closure, deep down Azure hates that he doesn't know and is just going to rot away in memory. Azure thinks to himself leaning back on his tentecles imaging how the conversation would go; Would they say sorry or explain why? Did he even regret it? Why. The emptiness of the world around him and whiteness makes him cldoe his eyes to remember the last night they talked and what both then did together. Azure recalls the flower he tucked in Two times hair; The feeling of brushing his hair behind his ear before the feeling of blood poured out of his chest. His eyes open to be met with nothing just only left with what he could be and if it was really a waste of time. Azure questions if he regrets joining the spawn, he breaths in knowing well he doesn't and that in the end of his purgatory he doesn't regret it and would do it all over again and again no matter if it was the same outcome. Azure looks down at his fingers slowly fading and turning into purple particles the only light scourge in this hell. Moving up his are down the rest of his body he closes his eyes believing it will be alright and that he will meet them again even not in this universe.