'Alright Butterfly, here's the thing about you humans, you'll believe anything you're told as long as it's coming from a trusted authority figure.'
CURRENTLY FINISHED
Fresh, as he calls himself, was the equivalent of the Demon King in this universe...
After the Art of War, all of the missing limbs lost during that Level were restored and they were ejected out of the Void.
Tetra glared at the two of their own hands. They were back? During the level they lost both of his arms. It felt strange, those few minutes being armless, they had an itch on their forehead and no matter what they did they couldn't reach it.
Though, all of a sudden, a single glowing triangle appeared, and it collided with the sea. Once it did, it disintegrated - only to leave behind a bridge stretching past the horizon and onto the nearest island. That single rickety bridge was the only way off this miserable, miserable island, and the four siblings all wordlessly crossed it. At some points it stopped, only to have Corrupted leap out of the water, trying to catch them. But alas, the four Siblings made it through and even had a conversation on the way.
"So. what should we call that Pink Bastard?' Tetra broke the silence as they crossed a relatively undisturbed part of the walkway.
'Like, give him a name?' Lumina replied, eyebrow raised.
"Yeah, what else?"
"I think Pink Bastard suits him." Pi snorted.
'I mean what else? Gerald?' Quin joined in.
"No."
"Pinkie?"
'Maybe.'
"Daddy?"
'Ooooh, Daddy, yes, let's call him that!' Lumina wheezed.
Warm laughter echoed through the cold, dark air as they kept walking
"Pink daddy."
More laughter, this time followed by wheezing and the four siblings doubling over.
As they approached the island, they saw a shape floating in a box high up in the air, maybe 10 meters up. They didn't know what it was, but as they got closer, the more clearer the shape appeared.
"Oh my god." Tetra said. "Is that a Merman?"
"I think it is"
The Merman they were all staring at was encased in a glass case floating in mid-air. His skin was an unnatural blue, and he had a pirate hat and an eyepatch. A weird combination. A long fish tail with vibrant blue scales that mirrored light like the ocean surface itself replaced his legs, and there were webs between his fingers. He had no headphones. The glass case seemed to be filled with water, so he could breathe, although the Merman himself was unconscious. Along the island, upon closer inspection, was three Voids.
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"What do we do."
'I have an idea, how about we use those voids to free him and them get him to do us a favour back by taking us to Mt. Clearwater?'
