Once upon a time, a Legend was whispered among shadows.
It was a Legend of Hope,
Dreams,
Light
and
Dark.
Although under the Claws of a Pitch Black Demon King,
this Legend was Bound to Change,
if not a tiny bit.
For millenia,
Light and Dark ha...
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Opening their eyes once again, Kris found themselves back in Comfy town, right outside of the Stealthy Bakery... There was an odd aura around them as if they seemed kinda lost... Like they haven't done anything in a really REALLY long time... But, after a few seconds of standing still and thinking to themselves, Kris finally noticed something odd in their pocket... Pulling out an odd new item that wasn't there before.
{Obtained "Friend Ship Gun"!} {Is it a Gun Shaped like a Friend? Or a Friend Shaped like a Gun?} {You honestly can't really tell...}
Pocketing the extremely odd object, Kris walked away from the extremely odd bakery and made their way towards the Gate, where Ralsei and Susie were waiting for them, causing Ralsei to quickly perk up.
Ralsei: "Ah! Kris, there you are. We've been waiting for you!"