-omnipotent third person view is in italics and dashes.-

Cameron observed his new surroundings. He was now on a small island that honestly looked more like a large rock jutting out of the water. Said water stretched out for miles around. Cameron was most likely now in the middle of an ocean. He could, however, see a distant green glow on the horizon, but he didn't know if that was his imagination or not.

-And, as it turned out, Cameron did in fact see a distant glow, because the entirety of the mainland was burning. Burning with the flames of the green sun.-

"Hey, me." Cameron jumped a bit as he turned to see the fully hatched kernelsprite. Or, 'Cameronsprite' now.

"Uh, hi. Me." Cameron said awkwardly.

"Yeah, yeah, i know. This is really weird. But it was the only thing they could think of at the time." Cameronsprite said.

"They?" Cameronsprite nodded.

"The others, our friends."

"Ah."

"Yeah"

"So... You're me?"

"I'm your future dreamself, but now, I think I'm also your current dreamself? I dunno, it's weird."

"Uh-huh..."

"ribbit" Both Camerons turned to see a frog. Cameronsprite smiled.

"I remember this guy! He hopped right into my kernelsprite, which had already been prototyped once." The frog leaped toward Cameronsprite, who floated upwards. They frog missed Cameronsprite, but did land in Cameron's arms. Cameron looked around a bit, now noticing the huge amount of 'ribbit's he heard.

"Hey, what's with all the frogs?" He asked.

"Well, this is The Land of Seas and Frogs. So y'know. There are supposed to be everywhere. And from what the game is telling me in its weird cryptic language, the frogs are pretty important." Cameron nodded. He then suddenly noticed just how dark it was. And how cold it was.

"Why is it so dark? And cold for that matter?" Cameronsprite shrugged.

"We are kind of in the middle of the ocean. Isn't it supposed to be cold there?" Cameron frowned.

"In most places, I guess." Cameron leaned on the railing of the balcony. The frog he was holding let out a loud croak, shaking Cameron from his thoughts. Cameronsprite snapped his fingers.

"Right! I wanted to ask you about something!" Cameron gave Cameronsprite a hesitant look.

"... What?"

"Where was our sister when you entered the medium?" Cameron's eyes widened.

"SHIT!" He raced inside, downstairs and into the kitchen, to find it covered in a thick black liquid, but containing no elder siblings. Cameron began to hyperventilate.

"Dude! Calm down!" Cameron stared at him.

"Calm down? CALM DOWN!? HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO BE CALM IN A SITUATION LIKE THIS!?" The frog in his hands let out a frightened croak, and Cameron realized he was squeezing it. He let up his grip, and looked down on the frog.

"Sorry little guy." The frog let out another croak. Cameronsprite looked around at everything, but mostly the black liquid.

"She's probably in the medium, but since imps seem to have been here, I'd say she's been taken." Cameron blinked.

"So what you're saying... Is that my sister's been kidnapped." Cameron began to hyperventilate once more.

"KID CALM DOWN!" Cameronsprite yelled.

"Ribbit." Both Camerons looked at the frog.

"Goodness this frog is like our peacemaker." Cameron nodded.

"We should name it!" Cameronsprite said. They both traded really silly names for a few seconds, lightening the mood.

"Mr. Mushroom?"

"Sir Cucumber?"

"George Washington?"

"Mr. President?"

"Judge Joey?"

"Alexander the Great?"

"Alexander the Great!"

"Okay." They agreed on the name Alexander the Great(to be nicknamed Alex). With that Cameron pulled out his phone to see if he had any new messages. And as it turned out, he did!

MP: Cameron?

MP: Cameron why are there two of you?

MP: Cameron what

mystifyingPanthera[MP] is now an idle chum

MP: CAMERON WE HAVE A SLIGHT ISSUE THAT NEEDS TO BE ADDRESSED RIGHT NOW

RC: what

MP: THERE IS A METEOR HEADING STRAIGHT TOWARDS MY HOUSE

RC: oh shit

RC: wait

MP: What?

RC: if this is connected to the game then you need a server player

MP: That is

MP: A slightly ridiculous idea

RC: but a meteor was heading straight for my house

RC: and the game saved me

MP: Well, yes, but still

RC: hey its either my idea or death by flaming rock

MP: well, how about you?

RC: no

MP: what? why?

RC: in the end there will be twelve of us, or so the game says MP: and how do you know this?

RC: Cameronsprite

MP: your sprite?

RC: yup

MP: so if we're going to need twelve

RC: one sec i know who to your server player is gonna be

And thus ends chapter 3 :D

I wonder who Miranda's server player will be?