Sup, people. Back with more shit for you all. Have you all looked at the recent upd8? I have and I am so scared and pump for 413! I might have a panic attack. Who knows! I sure don't. It's not like I can see the future or anything. Heheheh. I went to a Anime Convention and cosplayed Kanaya, Frisk for Undertale, and Mabel from Gravity Falls. It was awesome. I kicked a male Vriska in the shin! I said sorry afterwards though. Anyway, Shout out time! Shout out for Pyrusblade, like always, and gsunny6 for the reviews. For bubbaray9000 and Thorn333 for the follows. And for Thorn333 and BigShazam for the favorites. DISCLAIMER: I would have upd8ed a while ago if I was Hussie. Just saying.
The Angel, The Thief, and The Flames
KADE: BE BRITISH
You're not British but you know someone who is. You are now Cara and you know have a migraine forming. Just looking at this note is enough to make you want to lie down and never get back up.
8=D Hello. My name is Horrus Zahhak I would like to say, I am very interested in you strange, creepy, disgusting, lowb100 humans. I have meet quite a few dead humans but none have poked my interest. Even you, with your nice b100 words. However, I am forced to acknowledge you four humans. I am quite excited to interact with you. Oh. It appears I am sweating. F*DDLEST*%. Anyway, I have been told by my moirail that if I did something for you, I'd be considered a better troll, and I thought, what was better than helping a useless stupid human? I managed to stable myself at my work table to build you these hearing hole jewels. They are also known as earrings, but since you were a lowb100 human, I thought that definition was better for you. As you can see, there is a chain. I have specialized it to increase and crease in size. I'm sure you will have a rein on it soon. Now, neigh I say it, it is time for me to finish this note. I wish you the best of luck.
A Noble stalion,
Horrus Zahhak
Once you get connection back with PG, you'll ask her about the Japanese part. Probably from Damara. But now you have to talk to a couple of people first.
AG: Now that you have your 8ox, you pro8a8ly don't need much of my help. I'll contact you more though out your timeline, so expect me.
GA: Alright.
AG: And Cara?
GA: Yeah?
AG: Good luck.
[AG] creased trolling godlyAssassian [GA] at 11: 45
The talk with her was long, but useful. You probably know more about the game than PG does. You somehow doubt that.
There's a couple of people you really need to talk to, your client player for one. You also need to apologize to PG. but she's still not online. You suppose you could talk to him. It's been a while after all.
godlyAssassian [GA] began pestering demonicAngel [DA] at :
DA: Well, look who came back
DA: How'd it go?
GA: I kind of flipped on her.
DA: What did you do this time?
GA: I just yelled at her for sending you instead
GA: And then something bad happened.
DA: What happened?
GA: PG's in the medium.
DA: Already?
GA: Yeah, but her connection is lost and I don't know what to do.
DA: What do you mean, it's lost? How can it be lost?
GA: I don't know!
DA: Okay, just calm down, Care Bare.
GA: Really? Your using nicknames?
GA: Fine, D-man, tell me what to do.
DA: First off, I know what type of D you're talking about, bitch.
GA: Haha
DA: Second, have you talked to your patron yet?
GA: Aranea, yeah.
DA: Your patron is Aranea? Is that really safe?
GA: Probably
DA: You have caught up, right? You know about her plan and the time line fuckery, right?
GA: Of course, I checked the upd8 this morning.
DA: So you know how dangerous actually she is
GA: I do but I'm not worried.
DA: You should be
GA: I probably should but the way my life is right now. . .
DA: ugh shut up care
GA: I'm sorry, but I don't even CARE XD
DA: I platonicly hate you
GA: No, you platonicly pity me.
DA: do you want my advice or not?
GA: Sure, why not
DA: What did Aranea give you?
GA: 8 captchalouge cards, a modus, badass dagger, and a box.
DA: no sburb disks?
GA: Hold on, let me check.
You look up from the watch to check the box for any disks. Sure enough, there were two disks inside. You grab them and take them out of the box.
GA: Yeah, I have the disks.
DA: good, all you have to do know is connect with your client player. I'm guessing it's SG?
GA: Yup.
You were about to type something else but before you could, something snatched the disks out of your hand. The only thing you could see was a flash of sunset orange and yellow. It was your aunt. She was holding up the disks with a smirk before dashing out of your room.
GA: SHIT!
DA: What happened?
GA: My aunt stole the disks from me!
DA: Damn. Where is she?
GA: i don't know! she just ran out of my room!
DA: well, go after her!
No need to be told twice. You rush out of the room and try to catch up with your aunt. You could see her shadow from down the hall. You got her now!
When you turn the corner, you see multiple doors with only a dead end at the end of the hall. See, this is why you hate big houses. You decide to go the simple way out. Inappropriate violence.
You kick down the door to the left. It falls and reveals a bathroom. You kick the door to the right. A storage closet. You continue this pattern of violence until you reach the final door. The furnace. You wouldn't have paid any attention normally but the metal door was wide open, the flames blazing and burning the wood. You pause for a second and that was your greatest mistake. Dark skinned hands pushed you hard and you lose your balance, screaming as the flames over took you.
Sorry that this is so short. It's not a filler chapter though. Nothing is ever a filler chapter in this story, everything have a purpose. So, Horrus is really cringy to write. I learned that today. Also, during my long ass break, I wrote like, 4or 5 chapters for this shit. I might give the rest to you all soon. Now Story Time! I ended up getting Cara grounded because I told her aunt that she was at the Library with me instead of being at school. Whoops. She was grounded for 3 weeks. She didn't even noticed she was grounded until she mom told her she was ungrounded. Sorry, not sorry, babe. Witch of Blood, out.