OK! time for part two. The Nightmare Evil King. I still don't own Okage in case you were wondering. Oh and none of the characters are gay, lezbian, or like their own gender. None.

By the way, not that any care, but i really seem to be an obsessed hyper freak with okage. I got a paint your own My Little Pony for christmas. Long story short, for months i had been talking about painting my own emo pony and i finally got one i could paint and lets just say my obsession shows. It's all black with Yellow eyes and a crown painted as it's brand. My very own Stanly Hihat Trinidad XIV pony. And, it's sharpie scented. (I had to color the hair with sharpies and it still smells like it.)

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NIGHTMARE EVIL KING (PART 2)

Ari was Standing in a feild of darkness. He was nervous, unsure, and worst of all...alone. Where was Stan? Why wouldn't he come? He tried insults, pleas, everything. How had he even gotten there?

"Oh Ari, I'm so glad you could join me." The voice that rang through the darkness was menacing and dangerous. Ari felt himself shiver in fear.

"Who...?...Where?..."

"Hush Ari." The voice commanded and calmed. His voice was not harsh, but scary none the less. "Hush; I only have a message for you to bring to your master, Stanly. I am very eager to come face to face with the so called Great Evil King."

"I Don't understand." Ari commented searching desperatly for the scource of the voice. The voice laughed evily. Even more so than Stan.

"Ari, Ari, Ari. This is obviously too complicated and sudden for you right now. This is not a dream. I am the Nightmare Evil King and i want nothing more than to fight Stan, yourself, and your group of friends. Please tell Stan for me; Seeing as how he's a shadow and doesn't sleep i cannot send this message to him personally. If he chooses to accept he can find me in the 9 level cave outside of Triste in the Adashi Desert. You know where I'm talking about. I'll be expecting you."

"What...Wait..." Ari was afraid to be left alone, Even the maniacle voice was comforting in the void. The last thing he wanted was to be left alone.

"Sweet Dreams, Ari." And the voice was gone.

Ari awoke with a start. It was still dark and judging by the light snoring coming from the tent next door, still late.

"What is it slave?" asked Stan. He really did never sleep, at least not a a shadow.

"If you don't sleep, How did you ever endure 300 years in a bottle, not to mention eight hours every night." Ari pondered groggily.

"I am a great and powerful evil king. I can do most anything."

"And yet you can't stand one little hero."

"That pink imbicle is kin to the one who ruined everything for king Ghoma 300 years ago. I have the right to hold a grudge."

"That's not my point. you can't endure her but you can stand waiting...To an extent."

"And what's that supposed to mean? I'm impatient? Talk to me slave."

"Good night Stan."

"Slave...Oh well."

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"Good Mrning Ari." Greeted Marlene from her spot cooking eggs over the fire.

"Morning Marlene. Where are the others?"

"Bigbull and Kisling went to find a palce to go and Linda, along with Rosalyn, went to get some water from the stream we passed yesterday."

"Epros?"

"Gone as usual. I have no idea where he goes each morning."

"So i'm the last one up?"

"For the first time."

Ari sat down near the fire. It was so warm compared to the cold, dew filled, early morning air. He was happily zoned out when suddenly visions of his nightmare filled his thoughts.

"It was a dream." Ari whispered quietly. Their was a familiar PLOINK and Stan was beside him looking curious.

"What was that Slave?"

"Nothing. I just remembered something from last night."

"And what was that Ari?" asked Marlene turning from her cooking.

"Just a dream. All this evil King stuff is getting to my head."

"How so?" Marlene looked concerned; Stan amused.

"Well, I dreamt that an evil king came to me and asked me to relay a message to Stan. Pretty silly really."

"Is that why you woke up in the middle of the night slave?" Stan seemed scincerly interested.

"Yeah," Ari replied nervously, he still couldn't read Stan at times. He was a very confusing person, uh, Shadow.

"What did he tell you and what king was he?" Stan was sounding ergent now.

"It was just a dream Stan. But, he was the Nighmare king and he wanted to challenge you. He told me where he was and left. You shouldn't look to far into it."

"No you shouldn't," came the aggitated voice of Rosalyn, "If it was a real king the map of evil kings would show it."

"I see no Nightmare Evil King on the map." Kisling said to enforce what she was saying.

"Yeah, But Beiloune wasn't on the map either." Bigbull pointed out.

"Let's just Stay on track for Madrill, we need to stalk up on supplies anyway." Rosalyn suggested.

"There will be another evil king soon enough coach. You'll return to your form in no time." Linda stated optimistically.

"You can never be sad or upset can you?" Stan asked with narrowed eyes.

" Nope!" she said cheerfully before skipping over to Marlene and her delicious smelling bacon and eggs.

"What is she on. Stan should try some. Then instead of angry Stan could be happy too." Epros said, not bothering to rhyme his words.

"Stan? Happy? You make me laugh." Rosalyn sneered taking her seat by the fire. This was going to be a long day.

But it was an even longer night, at least for Ari, who once again was visited of the Nightmare Evil king.