All right I have no idea how you people got me up to this but new chappieter now.
^ Italics mean thoughts ^
^ Italics in bold mean a fearling speaking ^
*Italics underlined means Onyx speaking in your head*
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"All right this is creepy…."
Kozmotis the Nightmare General woke to find a horse made of what seems to be….black sand (?) nuzzling him and his friends asleep around him.
"Um what are you?" He asked the currently still nuzzling horse then he noticed a collar of sorts.
^ Hmm Onyx it says. Nice name… ^ He thought.
*Thank you sir*
He just stood there gaping for a minute before coming to the conclusion he and his friends are dead. "I'm dead?" He said.
*Maybe*
"Where did the giant fearling go is he dead too?" Kozmotis asked the sand horse named Onyx.
The horse or Onyx just looked confused then.
*Pitch I have no idea what you mean *
"Who's Pitch?" The Nightmare General asked.
Onyx blinked then said *You are Pitch Black*
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A short meeting with his master or who was his master.
