Rythian's Cat Part 21 I don’t know where he is. He’s not in my castle anymore. Though i can’t say i'm surprised. It was only a matter of time before the mage got uncomfortable with the machinery surrounding him and left. He had lasted longer than i originally thought, though i'm also still alive, so today was just full of surprises. Rythian can take care of himself, he has unbelievable magical power and he seems to have more control over it in this form. it might have something to do with the curse not effecting this body but i can’t know for sure without studying the mage. But the fact of the matter is, he has left my castle, and i don’t have the foggiest idea where he has gone. i decide the best place to begin my search will be Blackrock. I can think of no other place Rythian would go at a time like this. I find Teep still flipping through the books in my library. He looks to be deep in thought and i debated leavi
Rythian's Cat Part 7 Teep entered the room a few hours after Rythian and Zoey had left. He nearly laughed himself to tears when he saw me. The reason being that he may or may not have found me tangled up in a ball of yarn that I may or may not have found in the bedroom closet. I may or may not have yelled at him to help me out of it. And he may or may not have laughed the entire time he did so. Regardless of the event that may or may not have happened, we were now siting on the couch in the living room. He still chuckles every so once in a while as though remembering something funny. I glare at him, but this just causes him this laugh harder. “Its not funny!” “Oh, but it is my new fuzzy, little friend. It is.” Despite the fact he's making fun of me I find myself smiling at him calling me friend. I've never really had a friend. Sure Honeydew and Xephos are my allies but that's more out of fear than friendship. Teep
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Rythian's Cat Part 8 It's been about a week since I turned kitty, and other than the occasional walk with Tee, nothing much happened. Zoey still tries to get me to come to her and tries to pet me every so often. which is wired.... Rythian steers clear of me for the most part, only interacting with me if he has to and to put down my food. Rythian hasn’t come down stairs in the middle of the night again. But he didn’t get up at dawn with Zoey today like he usually does. He didn’t put down my food ether, Zoey did. I'm not worried! certainly not! Just curious. I debate venturing up stairs to see him, but decide that that’s probably not a good idea. If he has any idea once so ever about who I am, and he feels even the slightest bit threatened in his what I assume to be vulnerable state, he will not hesitate to destroy said threat. He will not hesitate to destroy me. I shiver at the thought. I don’t think he knows
Rythian's Cat Part 1 Don’t panic, Lalna. You’re a genius, you can fix this. I pace around my lab and try to calm my self down. So you made a mistake, its happened before and you always found a way to fix it...but those mistakes didn’t result in me having paws and whiskers! I leap up onto my lab table and scan over the chemicals I was experimenting with. Some of them have spilled onto the table, and I’m careful not to step in any of them. OK, I was trying to make a potion that would heighten my senses...using cat DNA... I shake my head as my thoughts drift to tuna. This is absurd! I don’t even like tuna! I shake my head again, and revert my attention back the the mess on my table. I have to focus, I have to find a why to change back. That is if there is a way to turn back... There has to be! I don’t want to be a cat forever! I don’t want to be a cat at all! I place a...paw..on
Enderborn Facilitates part 1 Why does he still hate me? I've tried so hard to make him forgive me, but he still wishes for my death. Why? I have done nothing wrong since the old world and even that wasn't my fault…at least not entirely. But I've learned from my mistakes! The reactor is safe, stable. What happened to the old wont happen here. I won’t let it. Why can’t he see that? Perhaps he is blinded by his lust for revenge. If so than there is no hope of me getting the old him back… No there is still hope. I see him sometimes, the old him. When he’s around that girl… I think her name is Zoey.There’s something off about her, something I can’t quite place. She makes my blood boil, and my fingertips burn. Prier experience says that is a very bad thing. I hate what I am. No, hate isn't a strong enough word. I loathe what I am. I can’t change it though. After years of tryin
Rythian's Cat Part 4 I am woken up by movement in the area around me. I blink open my eyes, and stretch out onto my side. I slept rather well, all things considered. Rythian's couch is surprisingly comfortable. I suppose he is a rather wealthy man. One of the richest men in all of Minecraftia in fact, second only to Ridgedog and myself. I feel the couch sink as someone sits down on it to my right. He groans, and I glance at him through one eye. Hes limp with his head laying against the headboard. His eyes are closed and he looks tired. I glance at the clock that's hanging on the wall by some bookshelves. Its the middle of the night, why isn't Rythian asleep? He sighs, and opens his eyes. He must have noticed my gaze because he looks down at me. "Did I wake you?" His voice is strained, and maybe even pained. I lift my head to show I'm listening and that he did, in fact, wake me up. He chuckles, but there is little hu
Rythian's Cat Part 11 After Teep brought me to my castle and I read through my books again, I was left with quite the dilemma. Any and all experiments for a cure had been done on an already departed subject and never succeeded on a live one...without killing it. I wouldn’t be able to do anything for Rythian with him still in his body. “I cant do anything Teep.” I say and he looks up from the book he was looking at. I didn’t think dinosaurs could read but I also didn’t think they could fire bow and arrows, and fire arms... “There has to be something.” “There's not. I cant cure it with Rythian still alive. Not without a 99.99% chance of killing him in the process.” I say sadly. There really is no way to save Rythian. There's noting I can do. Teep growls and starts to pace again. I feel bad for him, but I have no way of easing the pain of losing a friend...even if you have not yet lost th
Professor layton werewolf one shotLayton sat alone in a stone walled room while writing and trying to calm himself with tea. His room was designed like a cell to keep some big wild animal inside; what with its big steel door (which had a very small slidable cover that reveals a small window) and barred windows; but yet it had a large comfy bed, a dresser with a mirror, a desk (which he was using at the moment), a tall standing mirror, and a clean bathroom with a shower and everything. In his opinion, he found this contrast eerie. He was in the big, highest part of this strangely designed hotel. It was some far away from the town they were visiting. Outside his window, he could see the overview of the town and the setting sun.Layton was actually locked inside, away from Luke and Flora (who were a few floors way from him), just in case if he does somehow…transform. This was all happening because of last night. Layton and his apprentice Luke were investigating while Flora stayed inside the safety of their hotel
Human ch2Chapter 2: HumanRaf whistled happy through the big hallways of the Autobot base, until he stopped at Bumblebee's room. The others had told him that Bumblebee was still recharging. It was understandable after what happened yesterday.Like his parents always taught him, Raf knocked on Bumblebee's steal door first, before entering the room, using a smaller door that's made for the human friends."Bee?" said Raf as he entered the room. Raf looked at Bee's bed, but saw it was empty. 'That's strange. They said he would be in his room.' Thought Raf before turning back to the door, until he stopped and looked back at the bed. 'Did I just saw something yellow on the bed?' wondered Raf as he turned around and walked back to the bed.Raf started to climb towards the bed, using a special ladder for it. When Raf was on it, he saw a person crawled up sitting on the bed. "E-excuse me, who are you?" he asked friendly as he walked to the person. As he came closer, Raf could see the person had blond ha
Promises Are Made to be Broken Promises are made to be broken… In the end… it was treachery and love that claimed Rythian’s life… A week and a day earlier the endermen had begun to arrive; endless numbers, hordes of monsters attacking and breaking against the hastily shored up walls of their desert fortress like waves upon stone. Cabertown had been overrun by the seventh day, houses burning and crumbling as their foundations were carried away by the tall dark monsters. The villagers had been inexperienced in the art of war, and though they had tried, the damage had been too much for them. Children had gone missing from their beds, and adults were slaughtered in the streets like cattle. Ravs had finally had abandoned hope that his city would survive, and led what was left of his people across the desert to seek shelter with Rythian and Zoey; they carried what they could, but most of their belongings were left abandoned. The villagers were too terrified to retrieve what
Ridgephos 1/2 (Change of a darken Heart)(Warning: Maybe some language, Evil!Xephos and Good!Xephos, and Ridgephos)Ridgedog, bit his bottom lip. He was sent to assassinate Xephos after being permanently tainted by Israphel. Ridge was glad to help, for everyone else would have been sadden to do it on their own. He saw Xephos standing on a hill, oddly alone. Just as he got his arrow ready, he heard Xephos muttering. He wonder if it was a plan...however...something was off. He saw Xephos fall onto his knees, and lightly sang a song...it was strange in his option. Ever on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agonyTill slowly I forget and my heart starts vanishingAnd suddenly I see that I can't break free--I'mSlipping through the cracks of a dark eternityWith nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony He saw Xephos turn around, one eye blue, the other eye red. He wasn't all gone...Ridge dropped his arrow in shock. Was he fighting his taint? To tell me who I am,
Team Crafted : The Movie TrailerSky : Okay , team . We’re are going to save the world from the Herobrine Tornado . Get it ?Seto : Uh…no ?Fluffy : You’re explaining it like talking squids .Sky : Seriously , guys ? I’ve already explaining 10 times already !-Coming soon..-Deadlox : WHAT THE F*** WAS THAT ?!-8 Minecrafters..-Mitch : Is that Herobrine ?!Herobrine : Haha ! You never defeat me now !-Are going to face..-C.Sparklez : That Herobrine ... *smashes table* DESTROYED MY KINGDOM AND JERRY !Jason : Tell us what the hell happen , man ! *shakes C.Sparklez’s Body*-Minecraftia’s Worst Nightmare-Cupquake : 8 of you have to survive . You are the only hope to save Minecraftia .Sky : What about the rest ?Chim : We’re going support you guys . No worries .Jason : Oh s*** , I’ve broke the commands , guys .Sundee : WHAT THE HECK , JASON ?!Notch : Minecraftia is in your hands now . You are the only one who will fight for the world .Deadlox : Well , how ?Notch :
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SKY ARMY BEGINS: EPILOGUE "Although the Slayer's journey is over doesn't mean ours is. Through our great cooperation, we built the ground base to keep a closer eye on the squids. The Squid Slayer will return to the place she was built; in the first base - underground. It will take a long time for the squids to rebuild their army. It could be months; even years before the war starts again. But when that day comes, the fighters will be ready. We will train, we will fight, we will practice until our skills are needed once again. And I am certain that one day they will be. "But for now, there is peace. Take advantage of this - all of you. Go home to your families and your friends. This will be the last time I address all over you all for a long time, recruits. I wish you all well. My name's Sky, and I will see you later, Recruits." Sky started to leave to front of the Great Hall. "That's it?!" One of the recruits shouted. Sky smiled at the r
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