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12 minutes ago, BringerofShadows said:

“Yes I did, Jay.” Ruin was standing behind Sophie and Micheal, eating some grapes. “Granted, he probably didn’t hear that.”

Sophie screeched. Ruin terrified her. The withergeists terrified her. She was terrified. Just terrified of everything. She instinctively put up a forcefield around herself, and made it big enough to include Michael as well. 

6 minutes ago, Jaywalk said:

Jaywalk screamed louder, bloody tears leaking from his eyes.

Astral appeared behind Jay. "Finally," she said, "the cruel one feels what he inflicted. How does it feel?" she asked, angry. 

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Just now, Shard of Thought said:

Astral appeared behind Jay. "Finally," she said, "the cruel one feels what he inflicted. How does it feel?" she asked, angry. 

He turned, void swirling around him. Then he started to laugh. He was broken.

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Just now, Jaywalk said:

He swung at her, strength and velocity enhanced by the void.

She melted into black sludge and reformed again. 

Just now, BringerofShadows said:

“C’mon Sophie, I’m not that scary.”

Sophie whimpered.

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2 minutes ago, Shard of Thought said:

She melted into black sludge and reformed again. 

“Who are you?” he hissed?

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3 minutes ago, Jaywalk said:

“Who are you?” he hissed?

"The Queen of Shadows," Astral said. "And I always have been. You've never respected that."

1 minute ago, BringerofShadows said:

“Sophie, Sophie, Sophie. When will you learn that I’m not the bad guy?”

Sophie didn't answer and looked to Michael pleadingly.

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“Silence is the real bad guy. Did you know that he kidnapped Star? Tortured her? He also tried to train Pheo as the next Silence. And Micheal did nothing to help. In fact, he was Silence’s pupil.”

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Butt, wrapped in silvery chains, screamed. A headache pounded through him. Pain. And...a shadowy figure was walking toward him. “Star?” He croaked. The headache amplified, where did he know that name? What has happening? The figure got closer, a ghostly shade of dark misty power, withering everything it touched, was coming towards him. He started screaming. Screaming for help, for release, for death, for...Star?

Posted (edited)

FT dusted the remnants of Potato Chip off his pants. "Now," he said, looking up through the layers of narration. "I'm coming for you Ruin." And then FT, the Shard of Narration, struck a dramatic pose.

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15 minutes ago, Butt Ad Venture said:

Butt, wrapped in silvery chains, screamed. A headache pounded through him. Pain. And...a shadowy figure was walking toward him. “Star?” He croaked. The headache amplified, where did he know that name? What has happening? The figure got closer, a ghostly shade of dark misty power, withering everything it touched, was coming towards him. He started screaming. Screaming for help, for release, for death, for...Star?

Astral raised an eyebrow, drawn by the mention of her twin's name. She moved her consciousness toward the child. What... what in the name of TVG was this? And how did he know that name? She growled. If what she thought was correct, then Star was in far deeper trouble than she had first assumed.

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Astral breathed in the air. A line of smoke was pulled into her lips. She shuddered in pleasure. The sorrow here was potent indeed. She hadn’t realized just how hungry she had been. All those pages spent as a helpless character in Silence’s dungeon… withering away, blind to her own predicament. Cut off from her very Author in her conqueror's clutches. But now she was free. Free to drink in the beautiful suffering around her. Free to reclaim what was once her's. 

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3 hours ago, Shard of Thought said:

Sophie looked to Michael. "Is what he says true?" Please say it's not...

Silence never tortured Star, said Michael distractedly. Not that I ever knew of.

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        FT plowed through layers of narration and landed, superhero style (although it was shown on a YouTube video how damaging it was to your skeletal system), in front of Astral. "Not if I can help it!"

        He rose from his awesomely heroic and epic crouch. "You may be stronger, than I. You may be older, and have nefarious connections with the Ruin, withergeists and evil Potato Chips," FT spread his arms, staring defiantly into the eternal eyes of Astral. "but I am the Shard of Narration and I have something you will never have." FT snapped his fingers. One thousand spotlights spun and focused directly onto him, an orchestra sang a triumphant song, and a roaring wind tossed FT's silver robes. 

"I have style!"

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Silence has done many things, admitted Michael tersely, several rather unethical. I do not claim to know all his actions, let alone condone them. But he never tortured Star.

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