King: Welcome back everyone, to another chapter of this amazing story!
Phantom: We are pleased to inform you, that I will be super powerful!
King: Not too powerful though. Anyways, so far Phantom has been beaten senseless by an unknown ghost, and thrown into the Ghost Zone. What a wonderful start!
Phantom: How is that wonderful?!
King: I'm about to show you how! Now be quiet so I can show you how it's done!
Phantom: Whatever. I don't really care, as long as I get a say in this.
"Talking"
"Thinking/Electronics"
"Telepathy/Screaming"
Memory One: Lost
(Phantom's P.O.V)
"Ugh. I wonder what hit me," I thought "Where am I?"
I looked around to gather my bearings, but nothing looked familiar. It appeared to be a large cave that I'm in. There are torches along the wall ending at the entrance. The ground seems to be covered in moss and bones. In every direction a piece of broken armor or weaponry can be found.
Realizing that something has been killing people in this room I selected several weapons. The first that I found was a five foot long sword, with an emerald lain in the blade's handle. The second weapon I found was a seven foot tall scythe, with a retractable two foot blade made of silver. Near the scythe I found a pair of eight inch daggers with the design of a dragon's head.
With all my weapons equipped, I set off to discover my location. As far as the eye can see, there was a swirling green vortex with islands and purple doors scattered about. In the distance I could see a blue haired figure exiting one of the many doors. Recognizing a chance to gather information, I sped off to intercept their flight.
"Hello!" I exclaimed, "Can you give me information on where I am!"
"Who are you!" the blue haired figure exclaimed in a feminine voice.
Then the sudden realization hit me. I had already known what I should do, and how I should do it, but never who or what I am. It dawned on me that I currently had no identity to claim as my own. Doing my best to pry into my memories, all I can locate are bursts of blue and green with the occasional red and orange.
"I don't know!" I called out honestly," Maybe you know!"
"Come closer! I'll need a better look!" she continued as I drifted closer, "Maybe I can help you."
"How," I queried "I don't even know who I am, or how I got here!"
"Calm down." she said to lessen my panic "Let me get a better look."
"Okay" I replied as I floated toward her, noticing her all black punk-rocker outfit.
"Now let's see who you are" she said before a shocked look spread across her face "DIPSTICK!"
K: We all know who it is.
P: Duh. It's kind of obvious.
K: See! Even Phantom knows, and he just lost his memory!
P: What are you talking about? I have my memories.
K: (Pulls out frying pan) Now you won't.
P: Get away from me! (Runs away)
K: Until next time my amazing readers! (Chases Phantom)
