Hey everyone! I'M ALIVE!!! I think.
Sheelka: Aldrea945 is having a brain surge, so beware. The may be deadly, facepalm-ation, outright weird, or all of the above. Procede at your own risk.
Me: Also, I have permission to use the usernames, as granted by the people that own them. I don't, nor do I own the Hyperforce.
Everyone: Enjoy and give feedback.
Antauri sat up from his bed. He sensed no one outside the door or within hearing range. 'Good. They're all asleep.' He got out of bed, using telekinesis to move a chair to the corner of the room.
He walked over the corner and pressed a hand against the wall. A panel flipped down, revealing a high-tech computer. He flipped the screen and tower on, then proceded to make a kettle of tea while waiting for it to fully boot up. Now, you're probably thinking that he was doing something really important. Well, it was important, just not to the rest of the city...
When it came up, he accessed the Earth net. Bringing up a specific website, he browsed the newer parts for info, then proceded to sign in. Again, you're probably wondering what this super important, top secret, website was. Let's find out.
"Welcome back to Duskblood," An electronic voice said. And there you have it. Antauri was an agent of Fanfiction, devoted to creating stories and going where no one has yet gone: His mind.
Me: The next chappy will be up as soon as possible. I'm considering taking Human Fun Time down and redoing it. No promises on Switcheroo either.
