Following Clesydros's speech, Yellow Pixel, perched on the last Pixel Falcon that had just landed on the Throne's pillar, starts speaking to him:
"You say funny things Green Magus, with the neat gadgetry! Hmm. You say that the Throne wants blood, so yes, happy energy in my case. It's an interesting theory!"
"The Throne was shrouded in a veil of stardust in the beginning... So beautiful, so enticing! It's the kind of thing that lures you towards it and enthralls your mind! But it's also something very powerful! And as a plus, now that I look at it up close, I have to say that it has nice engravings and that it's probably very comfy, being all square and bristling with right angles... Woooow!"
"That's exactly why I called Amon after he came to it. Uh. Hee-hee-hee! I mean, because it's powerful!"
"Yes, indeed! After I felt that something had happened at the Throne, I guessed that a Mystic was meddling with it. And I thought that such Mystic must be quite bold and courageous; the kind of being who dares accomplish great actions that most would be afraid of doing."
"So I presumed this Mystic went to the Throne before all the others and that maybe they had found a way to gain some powers out of it. I thus finally came to believe that they would probably be a fantastic ally to help me in my war against that despicable old man with a moustache and his army of icky icky zombies!"
Yellow Pixel then rotates towards Amon:
"Therefore, I didn't hesitate a second: I telepathized with the Mystic, whom is you Amon, and we then formed an alliance together! So now we are friends!"
"But the situation degenerated so fast... In no time, my enemy made a breach in my castle and his bad army with stone horses started to sadistically squish all the jolly .squirrels! I yet tried to bombard the assailants with banana bombs, but sadly, it didn't suffice, so now I'm here... And I didn't manage to bring my merry creations with me..."
Talking again to Clesydros:
"However, what you just said Green Magus, about the red of the sun mixed with the green of you that makes yellow... It sounds quite right to me! Also, I like your idea to fly to the sun, while the other Mystics whack and bash at each other nonstop and destroy their marvelous creations, wich put sadness in your heart and even rage! It's a very awful feeling, believe me!"
"So I really would like to go with you! It sounds like a much amusing and thrilling thing to do! And don't think I want to suck your mind or do nasty things to you! I'm not that sort of folk!"
"At the same time though, I don't completely understand why you want to go meet the red sun of this world... It's red and rather weak... But maybe you want to change it and make it yellow and full of energy?! I could be pretty helpful at that!"
"Don't you think however that it would be easier to make a smaller yellow sun replete with happiness? It's exactly what I attempted to do recently, but my spell utterly failed and I only managed to generate a small floating mote of light... By the way, where are you Allysun?"
"Nevertheless, I can't aid you or follow you right now, as there is another very important thing I need to do before, and because I want to spend some time with my new friend Amon!"
"But thereafter, do you agree that I join you Green Magus? And what do you think about my idea of creating a shiny happy yellow sun?"
((Unraveller, when I teleported to the Throne, did I bring the little mote of light with me?))
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Topic: The Cosmic Throne: A Magic Battle Royale -- TURN 14 (Read 26528 times)