Sleeping antenna

Gorom levitates there, and then swings his saber then he says.

Gorom:

--You can do like this.

Then he makes a thrust. RatRat be looking his new shoes or is he looking a tiny bug at the floor and Ed look displeased be all arm crosses. Gorom notices this.

Gorom:

--You two! Take attention now! Here! here!

He makes some more swing to an air.

Gorom:

--This important!

Ed:

-- Why would I to listen, this dead looser, remember his pictures on dead halls my childhood.  I didn’t listen him when he was still alive, so why now! That he nothing, but ghost long past.

Gorom (After making a pirouette):

--This important now!, this ancient ritualistic fighting style, this is the only way kill a supreme leader Morangana.

RatRat:

--Why so?

Gorom:

--well..

Gorom gets down to speak long. Gorom landed and take his time, he calm down, and then he start lean on the sword like common working man lean to his shovel at the every moment when overseer not watch over him.

Gorom:

--To being so near animal totem for years, and years that change person.  He come the dreamer the antenna, that is certain vortex or whirlpool or stand that holds rivers of reality, it so much like divert natural flux of energy stream of worlds magic’s, that universe is made of; stir those energies off certain natural holding points, that are really small miniscule, not big volatile vortex like the dreaming antenna.

Ed:

--What?

Gorom:

--It always same story; They start channelling such a power, they first think, to be all powerful real world shaker, and they are, but soon they fall sleep like state, fall in them own reality, but it look like sleep for outside. Sleep and ; And this happened every time, to them who try capture and slave animal totem.  We gods call them living antennas.

Ed:

--So what?

Gorom:

--When.. don’t  fight against dreamer on our world, don’t wake him up, I mean fight in his dream world that he been conjure. The dream blade dance, the fighting way I teach to you. Now.

When the dreaming pole wake up, those energy winds he holding, seeks fast new antennas, very rabid. Explosion so powerful it kills anything, even god, countless worlds will be doomed.

Ed:

--You stupid! First a whirlpool now antenna. Stupid!

RatRat:

--Stupid again? You filled hate and maliciousness, but lack imaginary talent express all that negativity.

RatRat seems to get it, so Gorom fly back and start showing things, teaching the art. Ed snarl in anger “disrespect”.

Gorom:

--So let’s continue the Dream sleep blade dance is mix of magic and martial arts where you dance between realities, even for god it make countless of millenniums... to master.

Gorom flip his sword a new way: “like this.”

RatRat:

--I am ready.

Gorom:

--Already? You don’t even see all my moves.

RatRat:

--I figure rest from the basics.

Gorom:

--I figure same.

Gorom give the sword to him, RatRat take it, then he spurn in the opening waving the Gorom’s blade like parade banner saying, no more nothing.

Gorom says to Ed:

--How about you, are you a ready or need something more.

Ed:

--Have you there some long-range gun, dance is not for me, I shot him from distance he be kill before he awake.

Gorom:

--Here? like me I levitating here?

Ed:

--No! I mean like in the pass where you are about to be dead, Are you there like on the dead-bed or is this some automatic hologram... Or...

Gorom:

--Save you curiosity, I am middle of many dimensional fight against dark goods, but newer mind that, here I conjure a sniper rifle for you .

tap* Ed catches a magic sniper rifle.

Secret lair in secret lair

It matter little if the subject is living or dead; when they got subdue to the dark energy bomb, that one can call the black kiss of queen of filth; god of insect; same dark ghost they turn a shady minion, but those that turn being still an alive get higher position at the queens new kingdom, --or queendom? Because them have more thinking faculties left, leas zombie like they are.

Then they go further back in past and take those that hiding in dark forgotten corners of the cavern systems and ancient halls of this mysterious under world lair, and made them all too feeble and ill to Panthera cultist to join them people as dark ghost.

Ed:

-- So this is the reason, why all weak loosers keep getting disappearing. 

Then Evil Bad Guy and queen hop teleportation ring and they go away and Ed and RatRat left there.

Ed:

--..So what now, ?...

RatRat is looking at some picture on the wall and laugh randomly, and he been lay down those dark stars at somewhere, and they been slip out the simulation so they not issue anymore.

RatRat:

--Hah hah what goofy fat tiny god. Hah hah.

Ed:

--How’s going there you irritating small filthy thing?

First Ed except RatRat looking a god picture and it makes him heckling. But then he notices that there is tiny shirtless golden fat man buzz around RatRat.

RatRat:

--Yes yes(Like speaking on a phone).

Ed can’t understand what tiny god speak it sound him like bug buzzing.

RatRat:

--He saying: My name is Gorom. He says: Time before time I was god of countless aspects. Then he work some ions as just for god of sea.

Goofy good interrupt RatRat by increasing his sizes: “Gorom! Gorom! Gorom!” he says and his voice strengthening every Gorom. Until is booming:

 Gorom speaks:

--Leave the resume.

Gorom:

My time is long time gone, but on my final moment I reach deep in to a future to check how is my legacy doing: (He take a pause and then says:) I hate how these Panthera Cultist be using my image.

Then Gorom press one tile very front of him in a wall, that tile then fall back rumbling, and wall opens and a new long hallway appears.

Gorom:

--Big lord of Pathera Cultis super final boss the ultimate leader is there. A room back of that hallway.

Gorom speaks:

--I make you solid; so you can defeat him.

Gorom double finger gun them just once and zap*Ed and RatRat turn solid, they both are like 

woah*...

Ed tap* tap* his chest.

Ed:

--I am solid alright. No! my weapons here though.

They are figuring out them new clothes.

Gorom:

--How you like them?

RatRat squeeze in side his paw a lapel symbol that is on those new clothes.

RatRat:

--What this?

Gorom:

--That my name on an ancient tong, symbol... (Change a subject.)Now heroes! Go! Run kill the boss.

They are about to go.

Gorom:

-No! Wait hold on! the final boss is very powerful.

Gorom:

--You fight under my name, so I train you little, and give some weapons so it fight go easy.

New people of Goddess of filth

There in a back of the cave, the energy beam looses it energy it exhaust by hitting the cave rock bank it little bit pore into it as it exhaust away . Then those three especially nice cultist, nice for Panther Cultist arrive that place, by running, they been follow it energy flow. There is a bloody boy sleeping in the rocks, just about wake up or he is unconscious, that burning magic fire-wave brought him. Those three masked monks chant and murmur: “the chosen one” “The chosen one” “The prophecy”.

But then fourth one comes, the one that follows them three and he says:

The fourth:

--I am not nice like you three, but conniving like all others.

He reveals his gun that look partly like ergonomic handle and partly like stapler, and shot pack all other cultist be checking it miracle boy. They turn crystal ice and die. Then the Fourth one reveals that it weapon is not only a gun, but also laser sword and he make some ninja moves with it.

Mean while the site source of explosion, all Panthera Cultist been figure them true nature, and there is only four of them live others ugly casualties, the first one who dies were that who wondering something, it pondering stop when he got literally back stabbed. Those four cultists revolve there circling around each others with them guns and weapons out seeking the opportunity to strike or counter strike.

Hovering over them like ghost from future, Ed and RatRat they decides to go down to check if evil bad guy is there and check if Ed’s grandad survive the fall.

Remain monks kill them self on the one simultaneous multi strike, then a emergency door opens, A masked boy appears form it holding empty dessert dish, boy calls annoying posh voice his grandfather to help on the most mundane problem that only the most privileged can have.

Masked boy:  “Dada’s-Dad me wanna more the fizzy soda.”

He got a tiny umbrella on an empty class and side of citrus pinched on its edge.

In the bottom of that big long tiled tube like chamber Dream lord still lives, he wadding on waters reaching forward a particular edge of it vast pool, he says a magic word and new chamber opens on the wall.  

Water does not flow in the edge on the new hole in tiled wall is that much over the surface. Like a sunken alligator Evil Bad Guy follows him, he did not notice.

Ed tries to warn him:

Ed:

--Noo! Behind you Dada’s-Dad!

But it useless.

Evil Bad guy surface behind him hands flailing wide open, holding a pointy danger, sooner than Dream lord get on to the hard land sooner than he even notices the attacker; Evil bad guy stab on his soft neck and kill him. Then he drags his dead body to the hole, now also butterfly insect Goddess appears to there too.

This tiled artificial cave lit by auto torches, not forgotten dusty, filled by spider webs, but well use there is god pictures too, like on the upstairs, it must be part of some short of secret maintenance room nexus.

Goddess of filth fly around then opens one portal it link dungeon to a distant habitable island. Evil Bad Guy start raking out of waters all the decayed failed Panthera Cultis initiates and lays them on the floor top of the another making a smelly rotten pile. Then he says:

Evil Bad Guy:

-- I need guide also those living ones to here that still on the long climbing corridor.

 Goddess of filth:

--Lets now first finish these ones.

The she throw it dreadful pile a dark magic ball.

They in a pile wake up and got all animated turned to an undead, now they are bunch of ugly tiny zombies that got lot of bug features like tentacles and there is lot of certain asymmetry like three hands when four or two would look more charming, also extra eyes and mouth and the on the most wrong places, and even there is those extra parts on wrong places they still missing parts on good places, like no jaw.

Evil Bad Guy:

--How ugly.

He grabs darkness and makes it veil and throw that over them, so then they turn to look like dark ghost.  

Goddess of filth:

--My new people!