Hello there, this is a story I am making, it's about the Prodigy math game except things are different. That was obvious but things are very different in this world, to start off the main story line has already bin completed by a very, very young fe...
Hob's POV: Ah! O-okay I was not expecting her to do that what's her deal? Did I do something for her to make her impatient or was this really a bad time? It doesn't matter now...we're here, and she's not here. So what's the point? Pilot: oh dear...what in Embershed? Hob: ...Pilot... Pilot: Oh we landed in something soft...! Hob: Pilot, don't look down. Pilot: What happens if I look down? Hob: Just don't...please... Pilot: Alright, I won't look down. But...do you here that? Hob: Here what? It's completely quiet here... Pilot: It sounds like...sobbing? If you listen carefully you might just... Hob: kiiinda...? Maybe a little? But then that means...that... Pilot: means....what? Hob: That he hasn't woken up yet.... Pilot: hey....the sobbing stoped... I listen carefully...it is completely silent here, you can't even hear the sound of the wind. As much as I don't want to look around because our surroundings are very...morbid...I look up and over the piles and piles of....*ahem* mm...dead...things...my hears perk up and finally I hear something other than Pilot stepping on the many dead...cats...yeah....the floor here is basically made of horrible mangled dead cats and a lot of them seem to be missing their heads. I haven't told Pilot this, I look behind me I see a figure that's covered in this black guck, but it begins to clear off him and now....I see him...the host of Grimdark... Hob: oh....I am so stupid how did I not realize it? Of course...it was him... Pilot: p...Puppet master? Is that really you? How did you get in here? When I look at the puppet master, I could see that he was a mess right now. Every inch of him was stained in this blood...and from underneath him there were these...tendrils he was sitting on...although that could be growing out of him. I'm not sure anymore. Hob: Hey buddy...please say something...your probably confused right now or worried...but...it's...it's just a bad dream... Puppet master: ...can't... Puppet master: w-wake... Puppet master: up... Pilot: Oh goodness! Your bleeding! Puppet master: not...my blood... Puppet master: help....me.... Hob: ok, ok...I really, really wish that dog were here right now... Pilot: Is there something we can do? Hob: The thing is...I don't know what to do... Pilot: Well then let's start by getting him out of here. Where's the exit? Puppet master: no...e-escape... Pilot: Lucifer y-your...your acting very weird right now please speak up... Puppet master: I said don't call me that. Hob: uuuhhh-that sounded ominous. Um, Pilot? I don't think there exactly a way to get out of a nightmare bubble... Pilot: Then what about waking up? Can't we do that? Hob: Well, we can but...I don't know about the puppet master... Pilot: Why not? Hob: Because...he's corrupted... Pilot: Corrupted? You mean-he-no...no...exactly how would that happen? That only happened to Pippet because there was a giant monster trapped inside of him, puppet master couldn't have one too... Hob: But...he does. This is his nightmare. And there is...something inside of him. Pilot: Lucifer...is this true...? Puppet master: ...hhhh....hh...Grimdark...waking...up... Hob: no, no, don't let him wake up...! You have to keep holding on...! Pilot: I know that I was given very little information on what's going on...but from the looks of it...Lucifer, you mustn't let that horrible monster inside of you wake up, you have to wake up. Puppet master:...I told you...hhh...
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Puppet master?: He already woke up.
Puppet master's POV: Too dark...it's too dark I can't see....where am I now? P-pilot? Hob? Where... ... Hob: ...hey.... Puppet master: H-Hob? Is that you? Hob: Hey wake up now... there's something you should see... Puppet master: Where are...you... Hob: You need to open your eyes...
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Pilot: Your awake...! Thank goodness I thought you were never going to break out of that trance. Puppet master: what...happened?? Hob: Well after I said you were corrupted you kinda sorta...began too loose it... Pilot: You were acting very weird...you didn't sound well either, you sounded sick. Even now...your appearance has worsened... Puppet master: what do you mean? I don't-
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