AH

Elsewhere a black carapace grins cruelly. This guy has just completed getting his revenge on the fucker who got him killed and sent to this awful place in the furthest ring. While wandering, he came across this machine. It allowed him to view the troll on the screen and send messages to his brain with the keyboard. He has been using it to get his revenge. Now he gets to sit back and reap the fruits of his labor, or so he thought. In a loud bang an a flash of light, Lord English blows up another bubble, a bit more of the map is revealed, and Jack Noir double dies.


First, I realize this is like the shortest chapter ever, but I said I was splitting it by viewpoints. This is why I'm waving the 5 review fee and posting the next chapter immediately. So readers, rejoice, you need not wait for more. Secondly, the first person in the comments to tell my why this chapter is called AH, I will take their homestuck request and write a story just for them. Here is a hint, this chapter is third person instead of first. Until next time, which is in a few minutes,

Carida^^