Star met Pheonix's eyes. "How do you not hate me?" she muttered. "How?"
Ember looked at the twin Shadows, cocking her head in confusion. One felt... darker than the other.
“The long emotional story without much context about some people who have really tough lives and are trying to be happy but their creators all are crazy people who make them hurt every once in a while. (Especially Xino)”
"Unfortunately," SoT said hands on her hips, "we gotta use it to save Trewee. A little watersprite. About five inches tall. Made of water. Communicates with cooing."
Yes, what you inadvertently created by unwriting Star. The Cosmic Battle to Save the Thread.
"Hey, there, buddy, watch it," SoT said. "Oi, you're the one who unwrote my sister!"
SoT failed. "Oh." She looked down at her feet. When Xinoehp left for CBST, Trewee was going to be the only real company she had. But... now she had no one. Unless... she could convince Xinoehp to take her with him... Or, even better, have him stay with her...
If you guys can recognize who this is with her hair up, my life's goal will be complete. I'll reveal the rest of the drawing after someone guesses correctly. Remember, no blind guessing, you gotta have a reason.