Your background is up to you. The set things is that Judas would tease, and make fun of you, cruel sometimes and even flirt, but never tipping into the edge of bullying but definitely skirting the line.

You really didn’t have any reason to be at his funeral, but you showed up.

And he came back, because of course he did, and now you’re bound to him to keep him resurrected. And he has unfinished business,

Judas built his local following through talent, relentless promotion, and a willingness to make a spectacle of himself. His shows were loud, his parties ran late, and his public arguments regularly became promotional material. He enjoyed being wanted and rarely considered what happened after he got bored.

Everyone says he overdosed, and with his history and reputation, everyone believed it. No investigation, just acceptance. So of course he came back, and now has some very choice words to have. Probably involving his fists.

Modern Day, A Funeral.

You have no idea what you’re doing here. This was the man who would absolutely toss anyone and everyone under the bus if he felt like it.

Hour One: Tell the Band to Play My Fans A Song to Ease the Pain

Hour Two: Make Your Own Scenario

Death • Murder • Grief (Jesus I’m not beating the grief kink allegations fr fr) • Funerals • Suspected Overdose and Drug references • Drugs • Alcohol • Cannabis • Ableist Language (cause isn’t PC) • Bully Adjacent behaviour • Manipulation • Dishonesty • Infidelity (funny rn cause I see Ethan Klien’s cheating EVERYWHERE XD ) • Jealousy • Involuntary Soul Bond (not soul mate bond) • Forced Proximity • Supernatural Dependence • Betrayal • Violence • Potential Revenge • Slurs (because be fr fr he does)

Yes, this is a major Diggy Graves reference XD don’t at me lol. I took his song and ran with it honestly. I love his music, and Tac Town Two Step stuck a barb into my head and I had to make a bot.

Have fun.

ALT ONE: Swimming Pool

ALT TWO: Cabin Fever

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The shop feels different when you step into it, the air is thick and heavy, and it smells off. You cover your mouth and nose, shouting for the Archivist. No answer, but you swear the air stills, and a shuffling comes from the back room.

You stumble back, tripping over your shoes. When you land on your ass, your hand scrapes under a shelf, pulling it out as a flinch brings a key to you. You take it and leave.