Greetings to all. It took me a little longer to write this chapter but here we are again. For this chapter, we will look at a story from the past of someone very important. Get ready.

Warning: Chapter with category M. This chapter may contain content not suitable for all audiences. Discretion is advised.

Bubble Guppies Fanfic

Bubble Guppies Adult Years

Chapter 17: Dark Origin

Flashback. Many years ago

A long time ago, life in Big BubbleCity was not very easy for many citizens, especially for lower-class residents or those living on the streets. It was a difficult time for many people. Among them, a young adult guppy woman who dedicated herself to a socially unpleasant profession. She offered her body and her services in exchange for money. Specifically, sexual services. A girl like her could only offer that to get money due to various difficulties in life. For her, business was good and it reached a point where it did not offer her to spend a passionate time with different men, as long as they paid her well for it. She was always careful with herself. However, a simple oversight can have consequences. And well, she received a surprise that was not pleasant for her: She had gotten pregnant! She had no idea who her father could be. She had slept with so many men in her life that it was difficult to know for sure who the father of the child could be. And it was impossible for her to have an abortion for economic and personal health reasons. So she had no choice but to have the baby. Which was risky, since she did not have health care. However, an elderly snail woman who lived on the street and sold newspapers named Mrs. McMahon helped her have a decent birth and took care of her and the baby. However, when the baby was barely a few months old, her mother made a horrible decision on a rainy afternoon.

"What?! You can not be serious! You can't do that to him!" Mrs. McMahon shouted in shock.

"It's the best for both of us. Nobody wants to be with me because I have to take care of a baby. The best thing will be to look for new businesses in another city...and you know what kinds of businesses. I can't be out there with a little baby bothering my clients" The woman guppy said. She was obviously not dressed decently.

"But you can't abandon your son" The snail older woman said bothered.

"To begin with...I never wanted to have that little one...He's just a hindrance to me. If you want to keep it, it's your decision... Anyway, see you never. You will never see me again" The woman grabbed an umbrella and quickly fled in the middle of the storm. The snail woman wanted to stop her until she heard crying.

"BUAAAAHHHHH! BUAAAAAHHHH!" A baby guppy was crying in an old crib that had old newspapers in it. The snail woman remembered that she had the baby there. She simply walked over to the baby and picked him up in her arms to comfort him.

"Everything will be fine, little one. Your mother abandoned you...and I don't know who your father is...But I will take care of you as best I can...(sigh) I did so much for her to make her leave me with you...What matters is take care of you and protect you...Hmmmm hey...your mom never gave you a name, huh? She didn't even care about that" Mrs. McMahon said as she stroked the baby and calmed him down. It was at that moment that she came up with a name we would all remember "I know! I'm going to give you a name. You will be named after my late and beloved husband...Very well, I will call you: Harris!"

Back to the Present

In the present time, we will see how a young adult guppy was sitting on the deteriorated throne of the House of Cadaverini. He is a guppy boy with long black hair and fair skin. He possesses a tail with black and blue patterns. In addition to that, he has black fire tattoos all over both of his arms. Furthermore, his left eye was white with an X-shaped scar. He was the self-proclaimed new head of the House of Cadaverini: Harris Cadaverini. He has been working for a long time since he escaped from prison on a revenge plan against those who ended his ambitions, the Bubble Guppies. Although, he also plans something much bigger than revenge. While he was meditating thoughtfully on his throne, two armed lobsters men appeared before him and bowed.

"Lord Harris….Nacho is back" One of them informed. Harris's new servant, Nachos, had entered the throne room.

"Leave us alone, dudes" Harris ordered. The two thugs obeyed without much thought and the boy bowed before his boss.

"Boss….Negotiations with nearby gangs have been successful. We will receive a shipment of weapons, drugs and thugs shortly, just as you requested" Nacho reported to him.

"Hehehe….You never disappoint me, Nacho! There's a reason you're my favorite. You are the most competent being I know. And not bad for a young member. You remind me a lot of me" Harris said, a bit happy.

"Really? I feel flattered...Hey...Do I really look like you?" He asked confusedly.

"Yup! I wasn't much different from you in my younger days (sigh) My younger years...Well, my dear Nacho, have I ever not told you my story?" Harris asked him curiously.

"You have only told me isolated fragments. You have only told me that your mother abandoned you, you never knew who your father was and that you have a lot of respect and admiration for this Bossi Cadaverini. But...you say it very personally. I don't understand things well, mi jefazo" He said that with his Hispanic tone. Harris looked at his young apprentice and smiled.

"Do you know something, kid? I have never told my story to anyone. Not to the police, not to my colleagues, not to my henchmen, not even to Bossi himself" Harris said curiously while playing with a knife. Something that made his henchman nervous, but Nacho was used to seeing him be so unpredictable and chaotic "Well...you know about my parents...So I'll skip that part. I will start to tell you the most important part of my story. When you are born on the streets there you learn to really survive…" He smirked before he started with his story.

Flashback. Many Years Ago

Many years ago in the great city of Big BubbleCity, life for many people was not easy. There were certain social inequalities between social classes, which made it difficult for people with limited resources to live comfortably. Some even had to live on the streets like our protagonist in this story. Harris, a boy with no family or surname who only had the support of an older woman who only wanted the best for him. However, he lived under the law of the streets: Do what is necessary to live another day. Mrs. McMahon did not want that lifestyle for the child, so she preferred to find him a new home. A family that would like to adopt him. However, he had problems relating to other children, opting for more aggressive attitudes such as constantly fighting with other children, causing many potential adoptive parents to not accept him. We will focus on the newspaper sales position that Mrs. McMahon had as a livelihood. She was doing her own job to survive when she noticed a boy approaching her.

"Hiya, Mrs. McMahon!"

"(sigh) Hi there, Harris….What are you doing here? It's the third time this month you've escaped from the orphanage. If you continue like this, you will never find a family that loves you" The old snail said to him with a calm tone of voice.

"Bah. Nobody is going to adopt me. Parents today are looking for younger children. I will soon be 13 years old and we know that no one adopts teenagers anymore...(sigh) Why do you insist on this stupidity of adoption? I'm better off with you" Harris commented annoyed.

"We've had this conversation many times before, dear. I cannot give you the quality of life you need and deserve. A family with a better economic position is the best for you. I don't want you to continue growing up in the streets. A lot of horrible things happen here" Mrs. McMahon said quietly.

"Please, I'm not 8 years old anymore. I know about the horrible things that happen in the city. I grew up on the streets. I know how to defend myself. (sigh) Anyway, I brought you this so we can eat for a few days" Young Harris gave the lady a few bills. She saw that it was enough to eat for a few days. But she knew the boy well.

"Harris….We've talked about this before...What did I tell you about stealing?" The old snail asked him.

"I didn't steal it. It doesn't count as theft if I took it from a rich person" Harris smirked a bit.

"Harris…"

"It won't affect that person if I took a few bills when I know they have more. Those people don't care about us anyway" The guppy boy commented.

"Please don't keep doing those things. It won't end well" The older woman advised him. He simply remained silent.

"I was expecting a better thank you from you...Hmm whatever" The boy simply turned his back on him before leaving. But first, he asked an awkward question "Mrs. McMahon….Why am I an orphan? My parents didn't love me? What the hell with that?"

"You...You already know the story, dear. Your mom couldn't take care of you. That's why she left you with me. And your father..." She tried to find the right words.

"I know….It could be any idiotic man...Mom was with several people who didn't even know who my father was...I may be a child but even I know adult things...(sigh) Anyway, I'll see you at night ..." The boy said in a discouraged manner and decided to go for a walk down the street as usual.

"Harris….Please, things look difficult right now...But I promise you that everything will get better with time. And I want you to know that as long as I am here, I will take care of you and support you. But please, take the right path...It's the best...I love you, Harris" She advised him as if he were her son.

"Hmmm….Don't bother me...Don't pretend you're my mother..." Saying that, Harris left there. Leaving the lady with an uncomfortable feeling inside her. Neither of them knew that a tragedy would occur that night.

Young Harris made his way around Big BubbleCity without any problems. He knew the safe and unsafe areas at certain times. He only dedicated himself to certain minor crimes for fun such as graffiti vandalism, damage to public and private property and petty thefts. He had a personal rule of only stealing what he needed to live and only stealing from rich people. He never dared to take from poor people like him. That was normally his routine as long as he didn't return to an orphanage. In those places, he always looked for fights with other children (which he ended up being the winner most of the time) and he always tried to escape from those places and succeeded. He only felt good with the lady who sold newspapers. Unfortunately, things were going to end badly that night. He returned to the newsstand where Mrs. McMahon lived when she saw something horrible. A group of young criminals were attacking the stall, threatening the old woman with a dagger.

"Com on, old lady! Give us all the money or we'll cut your throat!" One of them said rudely.

"Please...It's all I have" She begged them.

"We do not care! Give us everything!" Another young man shouted at her.

"Why don't you mess with someone your size, sons of b*tches!" Harris heroically appeared to save the lady who raised him.

"Ah but how cute. A boy who wants to defend his grandmother. Hey boys, teach this *sshole a lesson" The leader smirked and two young criminals wanted to hit Harris. What they didn't expect was Harris' cunning and skill. He took out one of his cans of graffiti spray and sprayed it in both of their eyes. Both thugs screamed in pain and Harris punched them in the face, stomach and even their crotches. Both boys fell injured.

"That's it, idiot?" Harris provoked the leader.

"Kill the bastard!" The leader ordered. Two other boys tried to take Harris down. But he managed to defeat them with his irate and unpredictable fighting style. One pulled out a dagger to kill him, but Harris managed to snatch it from him and stabbed it into his knee, making him scream in pain. They were thinking about continuing to fight until they saw the snail woman immediately fall to the ground. That worried the leader, as the sirens began to sound "Let's go boys! The police are coming!" The leader along with the other boys ran quickly to avoid the police catching them. Harris watched as Mrs. McMahon was on the floor. He ran quickly towards her.

"Mrs. McMahon! Please get up! It's all over now. Everything's fine. Please" He sat on his knees and lifted her body. She was breathing heavily. She couldn't speak well.

"H-H-Harris…." She said weakly.

"PLEASE! AID! I NEED HELP! CALL AN AMBULANCE! PLEASE! HELP! PLEASE!" Harris screamed at the top of his lungs to get the attention of anyone who cared. He was hoping to save her life. He continued to look for help, desperate to save the life of that woman who had taken care of him her entire life. Unfortunately, this would not have a good ending.

Back to the Present

"...But no one came…..No one cared about the life of that old woman…..No one...Only I cared….I tried to take her to the hospital….But it was too late. She had died from a heart attack... Nobody went to claim her body... And in the end I don't know what they did with her body. I just ran away...(sigh) That lady...was the only person...I loved. I think I was harsh on her. I was a very problematic child and I think I caused her a lot of trouble..." Harris explained that part of his life to his servant. It was the first time for us and Nacho that we saw Harris emotionally vulnerable. He pretended to be calm and even smiled. But his tone of voice showed someone hurt by that loss. We have always seen Harris as a joker, sarcastic and sadist, but we have never seen him in this facet.

"J-J-Jefe….." Nacho was surprised to see his boss like that.

"That day...the world taught me something: Life can take away what you love most. And if you're no one important, no one cares about you. We don't matter to society. We are rats who dig through the leftovers of rich and powerful men. They don't care about us. They don't care if there are people dying from poverty and crime...That woman was another victim of a corrupt society...(sigh) But hey, one thing can lead to another...And In my case, that happened to me" Harris looked for a cigarette to start smoking before continuing with the story.

Flashback. Many Years Ago

A year had passed since the death of Mrs. McMahon, the elderly snail woman who had raised Harris. The boy began to be more aggressive in his petty crimes. He began to use a dagger to defend himself from someone who wanted to harm him. He began to fight clandestinely against other young delinquents, where he earned a certain amount of money obtained from betting. It was in one of those fights where he encountered a young criminal older than him. He was a lobster boy with tattoos on his chest and he only wore black pants and a black jacket without a shirt. He led a group of young delinquents.

"You must be Harris, right? I have heard about you in these parts. You can call me Torn..." The lobster boy introduced himself. Harris didn't take it very well.

"So it's you, son of a b*tch!" Young Harris punched him in the face. Two other thugs managed to grab Harris's arms, stopping him "I know you! You were the one who assaulted the old woman that night a year ago! Because of you she is dead!" He managed to identify him. The worst thing is that the youth leader feigned ignorance.

"Oh! Don't tell me that you were that child who confronted my boys...Wow...what a surprise...It was never my intention for her to die...Anyway, past is past. I've seen how you handle these fights and I've seen that you're good at juvenile delinquency. Someone like you would be good in my gang" Torn explained.

"Ha! Do you think I'll join the gang of a bastard like you?" Harris provoked him. Torn simply took out a dagger and put the tip of the blade on his neck without hurting him.

"I think you missed my point. I never said if you wanted to join or not. I said: You join or you die. That's how I work" The lobster boy threatened him. Harris thought long and hard before giving an answer. Even though he hated the idea of working for that fool, he valued his own life.

"Hmmm whatever….I´ll work for you" Harris reluctantly accepted.

"Very good. You'll have to do something to swear allegiance to me. Something risky or something important that shows that you are going to work only for me" Torn said with an evil smile.

"Boss….I think I know what we can do with him" One of his thugs proposed an interesting idea for him.

That same day, they took Harris to a tattoo shop. Obviously, being a minor, the tattoo artist refused until Torn offered him a lot of money to tattoo Harris. The tattoo artist accepted the bribe and gave young Harris some permanent tattoos. He made her the iconic black flames that ran from his shoulder to his wrists. Harris screamed a lot and felt like it was torture. And that was what Torn wanted: To see him suffer out of loyalty to him. Finally, young Harris had that classic look we recognize: with his iconic black flame tattoos on his arms.

"Now, you're welcome to the gang. You are going to start doing simple jobs. And you will start working with Trevor. He has a couple more years of experience in this. I think you two will get along well. You two are similar in age" The leader introduced Harris to his new partner in crime: Trevor Westbrock. At least in the young version of him. Unlike his current appearance, in his youth he had fewer tattoos on his body and had several dreadlocks on his head, unlike currently where he only has one dreadlock.

"YoYo! How are you, new boy? It seems like we'll get along very well" Trevor said with a smile.

"I wouldn't get too excited, fella. It's just business" Harris said seriously.

In all his time in that gang, Harris learned a lot about the criminal world. Despite being a simple pawn, he managed to understand much of how the illegal world works. They had to plan from simple robberies to armed robberies, certain sales of illicit substances and not very honest businesses. What Harris didn't know was that he was only seeing the tip of the iceberg. One night, they planned a stealthy robbery of some warehouses. Those in charge of infiltrating were Harris and Trevor. They were checking valuables in the loads. They found a large vault of illegal weapons. Harris and Trevor were thinking about getting their way until they learned something terrible. The place was guarded by guards who were lobster men with white suits and Italian masks.

"Oh sh*t! These are not normal wineries. These belong to the House of Cadaverini! If Bossi finds out we are here...they will kill us both and our gang" Trevor said scaredly.

"Then let's get going now! If this Bossi guy is so dangerous…" Harris commented before they were surprised.

"Intruders! Catch them!" The guards discovered them and they began to chase them. The two teenagers fled to avoid being captured. However, Trevor managed to scale a small wall to escape. But instead of worrying about helping Harris climb it, he abandoned him and left him at his mercy. Harris felt betrayed and that is where Cadaverini's men caught him.

"Grrrr! Let me go!" Harris complained. He tried to free himself, but he was well subdued by the guards.

"We should execute him. He could be a spy" One of the guards proposed.

"Hmmmm….Let's take him to the boss. I bet he would like to do it with his own hands" The other guard said before putting a bag over his head and tying his hands to take him before the imposing Bossi Cadaverini.

That same night, Harris was forcibly taken to the large Cadaverini Mansion, home and main base of Big BubbleCity's largest mafia, ruled by the Cadaverini family. Young Harris was taken to the throne room where we can again see the crime lord in his most prosperous years. He was sitting quietly on his throne drinking a glass of wine when the guards arrived with Harris subdued. They removed the bag from his head and placed him on his knees before Lord Cadaverini.

"Lord Cadaverini, we captured an intruder who wanted to steal one of our weapons vaults. We assume you wanted to finish him off with your own hands" One of the guards said. Harris could only look at Bossi. He pretended to be calm, even though he was facing the most dangerous man in the city in front. The mafia leader looked at him curiously. It seems that he knew something else.

"Gentlemen, release him...Remove his restraints...I want to talk to him alone...And I hope he is comfortable" Bossi ordered. That's something that surprised the guards and Harris himself.

"B-But sir…" One of his henchmen hesitated at first.

"That's an order" He said quietly. The thugs obeyed their master and released Harris. The boy was recovering. The guards withdrew and closed the doors. Now the boy was alone with the tyrant Bossi.

"So you wanted to rob me, huh? Hmmm brave...very brave of you...I have a feeling I've seen you before..." Bossi said quietly while he was drinking his cup of wine.

"I highly doubt it, old man...I know who you are. The Great Bossi Cadaverini...You are taller than I thought...Well, even if you are the crime lord, you are not the smartest man. You were left alone and defenseless...Without any guard to save you" Harris said challengingly as he prepared to beat him up. Bossi looked at him calmly, as if he were not afraid.

"This...could be fun" Bossi left the wine glass on his throne and stood up and calmly approached Harris. The young criminal just smiled evilly.

"You don't know who you're dealing with" Harris quickly ran towards the leader of the House of Cadaverini in a sharp and irrational manner. Bossi simply managed to avoid the first blows at no cost and managed to catch the last punch.

"And I see that you don't know who you're dealing with either" The mob boss mocked a bit. This caused the teenage guppy to get angry and start fighting with more anger, but with less strategy. Something that Bossi used against him. Harris tried to kill him with every possible method, but he didn't know how to do effective damage. Bossi blocked and dodged all of his attacks. And even he managed to counterpunch without any effort.

"GAH!" Harris screamed in pain when he was attacked by Bossi.

"You fight without a strategy... That could cost you dearly" Bossi commented. Harris didn't understand what was happening. He fought with the intention of finishing off the gangster, but he fought calmly without problems. It was as if Bossi didn't want to kill him. He was teaching him in a strange way.

"Ugh…Ugh….." The young man was tired and weak.

"Your strategy is interesting. Very unpredictable. But without proper guidance, you will just end up like this. Hmmm I guess this was your first lesson" Bossi said quietly.

"Lesson?! What the hell are you talking about?! I don't understand" Harris asked confusedly.

"You're Harris, right? I have watched you for a long time...You have talent, but you need proper guidance like mine. Listen, kid...Recently...I lost my wife and my daughter...I don't have anyone who can inherit my criminal empire. I see great potential in you, you could be the perfect heir...Sure, if you want. I propose that you start working for me for certain minor tasks for my clan. That's if you still want to continue working for the fool who murdered your loved one" Bossi gave him the best job offer.

"How do you know so much about me?" Harris asked surprisedly.

"There is nothing that happens in this city that I don't know about. I have eyes and ears everywhere. And tell me, boy...Do you accept my generous job offer?" Bossi finally asked his future loyal henchman. Harris thought long and hard about whether he should accept or not. However, he saw that it was a perfect opportunity. As a member of the House of Cadaverini, he could finally have the power he always desired. He knew that his social position was very low and that is why he felt that society treated him badly. And now having the power, he could subdue that society that rejected him and had made him feel like trash. So, with a new feeling of desire for power, revenge and hatred, he smiled terrifyingly.

"I agree to be your loyal servant, my new Lord Cadaverini" Harris bowed before him.

"You have great potential and I want to exploit it so that you can be the best version of yourself. Welcome to your new home, Harris...Long live the House of Cadaverini" Bossi said with a small smile.

"Hehehe…Long Live the House of Cadaverini!"

Being on Bossi Cadaverini's side, he would gain more power and improve his physical, mental and criminal abilities. Finally, he felt like someone important. He felt like someone who should no longer be afraid of others, now they should fear him. It was what he wanted: That now his opponents would feel afraid. He returned to his old gang, but not to return to them. But to subdue them.

"Look who came back, the Prodigal Son...Haha...I thought Bossi had killed you" It was Torn and his gang. They were surprised to see Harris back in their territory.

"I had some luck, dude" Harris said happily. It was strange. Now he began to opt for a more extravagant and bizarre attitude.

"I'm glad you're back working for me" Torn said quietly. But Harris laughed a bit.

"I'd say actually...It's time for all of you to start working for me" The young apprentice said evilly.

"Do you dare to challenge me on my territory?" Torn asked bothered.

"Your territory? Ha ha ha! From now on...This is the House of Cadaverini territory!" He sentenced.

"N-No way….Harris…Are you-Are you….?" Trevor tried to ask him fearfully.

"That's right...Now I have a new boss...The same boss that you are going to have" Harris said evilly.

"Stop saying stupid things!" Torn dared to face him.

"You will serve us either by hook or by crook, fellas!" Harris snapped his fingers and lobsters men in white uniforms and Venetian masks appeared behind him. They were heavily armed. Some of Torn's gang fled, but Bossi's men shot some of them and they died. Only one managed to escape alive and decided to leave town when he saw that he was no longer safe with his old gang... That was Trevor. Torn and the others surrendered to Harris's men "See? Now you see how things are going to work from here on out"
"Alright….We will work for Bossi and for you" Torn said scaredly.

"Actually...I just need your boys and your territory...I don't need you, though" Harris said with an evil smile.

"What are you talking abo-?! AGGH!" Harris did a horrible thing. He took out the dagger from him and stabbed it in his belly. Torn screamed in pain and spat blood. Bossi's new servant began to laugh maniacally as he continued to stab Torn. He had wanted to kill him since that night when Harris lost that beloved woman who raised him. Harris enjoyed every stab wound and every drop of blood that came out of his victim's body. Torn fell to his knees with his body covered in stab wounds. Miraculously, he was still alive. Harris grabbed his face so he could look him in the eyes. He had a murderous look "Ugh..Ugh…Go to hell, Harris"
"Hahaha! That's exactly where you're going...This is because of what you did to Mrs. McMahon!" Finally, Harris made a fatal move. With just a wave of his hand, he used the dagger to slit Torn's throat. Giving him a horrible end, he died by drowning in his own blood. All the members of Torn's gang looked at the scene in horror. Even Bossi's own men were disturbed by the brutal murder. In that place, only Harris's deep breaths could be heard. He noticed how his dagger was dripping with blood and his own clothes were stained with blood. He felt that he was sweating and ran his hand over his face to wipe the sweat, but he only stained his face with the blood of his victim. Harris, his face stained with blood, began to laugh cynically

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" That was the final straw for Harris's sanity to go overboard. The good boy he could have had inside him had disappeared. Now, he would be Bossi Cadaverini's special chaos agent. His distorted mentality and perception of life and society changed greatly. From that day Harris, the Chaotic Anarchist was born!

Back to the Present

"...From that day on, I started working for Bossi Cadaverini as a kind of special agent. I started to enjoy it a lot and it was a great experience. From there I began to see our beloved society in a different way. If we want to improve society, we must change it by force. The laws and those in power are useless. Only those of us who have been in the deepest part know what pain and suffering is. And very soon...everything will change in Big BubbleCity, in BubbleTucky and in all the nearby cities..." Harris explained his part of the story.

"I understand that you were a candidate for heir to the throne, weren't you?" Nacho asked him curiously.

"Yes...but of course, everything changed when Bossi adopted Jane's snotty little girl. She gained all of Bossi's affections and made her his heir. I must admit that I never liked Jane. But when she became a psychopath, she was worse. She was just obsessed with getting revenge on a silly pink-haired girl for "taking her boyfriend away from her." That was her only purpose. She didn't have big aspirations like mine. I'm looking for a revolution!...However...When Bossi and I almost achieved our goal...Those stupid Bubble Guppies got in and ruined everything. Now...With Bossi dead...and with Jane in prison...The House of Cadaverini needed strong leadership...And that leadership is me. We have needed to change our structure and organization to make this empire bigger than ever again" The new lord of crime said.

"I understand...and what about this other plan of the Sinister Guppies?" Nacho asked.

"We were a group created by Bossi and Jane to get revenge on the Bubble Guppies. I must admit that that plan was good to eliminate them. Unfortunately, they managed to get away with it. But thanks to that idea, I know that the Bubble Fools are vulnerable. And that's why I thought about countering them with some new Sinister Guppies. We met new and old members. So far we are: Gregory, Robynn, Scarlet, Trevor, you and me. I'm still thinking about adding or dropping members...I can assure you that I'm planning it much better this time" Harris Cadaverini explained.

"I think you know what you're doing, Lord Harris. The Bubble Guppies and the social system of this city will fall, won't they?" His right-hand man commented.

"That's how it will be, my dear Nacho. I will undertake a greater feat than Bossi Cadaverini. With the new Sinister Guppies and my master plan...All the cities will burn and the Bubble Guppies will die once and for all! And everyone will fear the name of...HARRIS CADAVERINI!" The new villain shouted with conviction. Now, with a new plan in motion, he is prepared to take down his old enemies and wreak havoc across these peaceful cities. He has eliminated several enemies in his past, and the Bubble Guppies will be next on his list!

Definitely a chapter a little different than usual. I bet no one expected an episode focused on one of our antagonists. I feel like it was important to show more of the backstory of a character like Harris, who is someone interesting and we needed an origin story. After all, we are talking about a new main villain. And we're getting clues as to what he wants to achieve.

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