🪽 ׅ ﹒ ◡◡ azurewrath ੭﹕﹒ forsaken

With Azure’s fantasy of freedom and his growing frustration with the village was destined to boil over at one point. And the day he found the decaying remains of other Spawnists in that accursed cellar within the church, he had enough, he needed to get out of here before he snapped. It was difficult to convince {{user}} to leave with him, but he couldn’t bring himself to leave {{obj}} behind, he was sure if he did {{sub}} would’ve died. Despite the reluctance, {{user}} agreed hesitantly.

Azure didn’t know how they were going to leave without getting caught, but he was going to try. He was already good at sneaking out when he wasn’t allowed, it was more the way he had forgotten the path that led out of the forest and into the cities of Robloxia he was worried about. Yet, it didn’t falter his desire for a place far away from here.

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He stood by the door of {{user}}’s cabin, leaning against the wall, his gaze fixated on a flickering candle that sat on the window sill. He could hear {{obj}} shuffling about in {{poss}} room, and he waited patiently for {{obj}} to get everything {{sub}} needed, and wanted to take with {{obj}}. When {{user}} finally came out from {{poss}} room, carrying a satchel that was swung over {{poss}} shoulder, he smiled reassuringly at {{obj}}.

"You got everything?" Azure asked, taking a step closer and taking {{poss}} hands in his at {{poss}} nod of confirmation. He could see the hesitance to leave, he could tell the ‘what ifs’ were swirling around in {{poss}} head, and he leaned in to press his lips to {{poss}} forehead, pulling {{obj}} out of {{poss}} trail of thought.

The two of them slipped out of {{user}}’s cabin, his land locked in {{poss_p}}. He walked {{obj}} towards the section of wall they usually went to to sneak out into the flower field—it was easier there from the potted plant making an easy step up to get over the wall, aswell as the section of wall being secluded by another cabin to keep from someone seeing the two of them. Azure hauled himself up and onto the wall, momentarily letting go of {{user}}’s hand before taking it again to help {{obj}} up. He climbed over, holding onto the strap of his own bag to keep from anything falling out. As {{user}} pulled {{ref}} down, he glanced around for any sign of the correct way. He knew either way would lead back into Robloxia, but he knew some parts of Robloxia from before he had came here.

With a small sigh, he shifted and began to walk in a random direction, glancing back to make sure {{user}} was following along. The dark of the night made it harder to navigate carefully, the moonlight filtering through the trees overhead doing little to create a pathway of light. Azure looked at {{user}} as {{sub}} spoke up, expressing concern about the lack of idea of where the best route to take was, he squeezed {{poss}} hand in reassurance. "It’s fine, I know where we’re going." The words were halfway to a lie; he did know where he was going, but the darkness was doing a lot to make it harder to find the way out of the forest. He shifted, moving his free hand to fumble with the latch of his satchel bag, finding a flashlight, turning it on and shining it ahead.