-Back story-
After our heroes had saved all of the dimentions, all had gone back to normal. Whatever was left of normality now. Count Bleck's, or now Lord Blumiere, minions, minus Dimentio, had found a way to bring Lord Blumiere and Lady Timpani back from where they were supposed to be trapped forever. However they all wondered why Dimentio did his deed.
-With Dimentio directly after the Final Battle-
"Master, I have failled you..." The boy fell to his knees, and kneeled with his forehead on the disgusting stone floor.
"Yes, I have seen your failure, come you must be punished..." The surly man looked down at the former jester.
The magician followed his master, tears of anguish filled his eyes, but never fell, in fear of more punishment. The jester was about two feet shorter than the other man, barely looking over 16 years old, but he happened to be much older, 30 times older in fact. His ancestors were of the Tribe of Ancients, he could live much longer than others.
The pair had reached the lowest decent of the establishment. The jester was chained. All of his body was exposed, the scars, his tribal markings, everything. He was unable to see anything his master was doing, he was facing the wall opposite of the door out of the cell, a loud crack was heard from his left.
"Do you know why your being punished?", His sickly sweet voice wreaking havok on the younger's nerves."If so tell me why."
"I-I-I h-had f-failled y-your re-request of m-my actions, Master." The terrified boy trembled.
"Exactly, now if I hear as much as a whimper you'll get more..."
Whoosh-crack, gasp, whoosh-crack, whoosh-crack, whoosh-crack...
-Backstory-
Now time runs differently in Flipside, than in the dimension that our magician is placed. The time difference odd and complicated and the dimension with our jester is fit to apply to the needs and wants of his master.
-With Our Heroes, Minions, and Lord and Lady-
All of heroes wanted to see all of the interior of Castle Bleck, now Castle Blumiere, even though the Void had closed, they were still able to get there through the door in Flopside. Lady Timpani was happy to live there, as long as a *cough* few adjustments were made in the castle. The minions were happy to live in the castle with Lord Blumiere and Lady Timpani.
The day afterthey had all recouperated from the battle, they had an elaborate dinner together getting to know each other. Though it looked like Nastatia had something on her mind.
Lord Blumiere noticed,"What's wrong, Nastatia?", He whispered, but was loud enough that the rest of the table got quiet.
"It's just, uh, that it doesn't seem like Dimentio to do what he did..."
"What do you mean.." The Lady inquired.
"Well, I've known him since he was quite young, he just doesn't seem like the person to do that.", She paused and started again,"I mean really all the minions knew him very well, and he was just not what you'd expect to do that."
"Why don't we look in his room later and see if we can find anything."
"Alright..."
-L-ater-
All of them had treked to Dimentio's room, which by no chance was near the dinning hall. In fact it was no where near any of the minions rooms or the meeting room. This had struck odd to all of the minions, but the former count and Nastatia were the only ones that knew where his room was, and even then neither of them had been in the jester's abode.
-To Be Continued...-