SOMEWHERE IN CASTLE BLECK…
~*-SPP-*~
"WHAT? …Spat Count Bleck in utter disbelief. Surely this news cannot be true! The Heroes… still live?"
"Ah ha ha." Answered Dimentio. "Oh, I'm afraid so, my count. In fact, they will be here before long. " Sang the demonic jester.
"Whuh? Izzat true, then? What're we doin' twiddlin' our biscust 'ere?" shouted O'Chunks. "Count Bleck! Lemme go throw 'em a nice welcome party… I'll bring the punch!" The esteemed count actually laughed at the pun.
"Ooh, I wanna party with those party poopers, too! Wait up, O'Chunks! Mimimimimimi!" Mimi (who wore a cheerleader's outfit colored red and orange this time) said as the two left.
"Well, I'm not one to miss a party…" mused Dimentio. However, he remembered something and snapped his fingers (triggering no magic this time).
"Oh, but wait one moment… Dear Count… Does the name Blumiere ring a bell?" Nastasia shot up like a rocket; the count raised his eyebrows momentarily. There was no traceable emotion on his face, but inside his heart skipped a beat in fear.
"Where did you hear that name, Dimentio?"
"Oh, the blonds' Pixl went on and on… She said, 'I must stop Blumiere!' But I suppose there's no reason to pay any mind to the ramblings of a Pixl." Bleck tipped his hat in thought.
"Oh, well. Ciao for now, my count! " He left.
"Count Bleck!" Nastasia started, "If… Um… If that Pixl is who you think it is… There's still time! You can still stop the prophecy from destroying everything! Yeah, because, if that's really her… If she's alive, you have to stop all this!"
"You know not what you are saying, Nastasia." He said. "The prophecy can no longer be stopped by Count Bleck! No one can stop it!"
"Yeah, I'm on board with what you're saying…but there must be a way. There must… Lord Blumiere!" This was her personal last chance. If this failed, the worlds - and the one in which she revolved around - were doomed.
"Bleh heh heh heh heh… The man known as Blumiere died long ago!" She sighed. "Now there is only Bleck! The Dark Prognosticus' choice to fulfill the prophecy! NOTHING MORE!"
"…But…"
"COME TO COUNT BLECK, HEROES! IF YOU HOPE TO SAVE THESE WORLDS AND YOUR OWN, THEN COME!"
BLEH HEH HEH HEH! BLECK!
~*-SPP-*~
"Blumiere, my son, don't!
Even your ancestors could
not handle that dark book…
If you open it…there's no
telling what might happen!"
"I do not care, Father!
A world without her is empty.
A LIFE without her is empty!
Speak, Dark Prognosticus!
Teach your dark history!
I await your command!"
"BLEH HEH HEH! BLECK!"
"Blumiere… What have you
done?"
"Silence! The first prophecy
beckons. I will erase every
inch…of this blasted world!"
"Blu-Blumiere! Don't do
this! Blumiere!"
"BLUMIERE IS NO MORE!
I am Count Bleck! And no
one shall stand in my way!
BLEH HEH HEH! BLECK!"
