Gorom smirks:
--It is
good that hallway is straight line, so there is possibility shoot him. If it
were laid differently corners would be the most misfortune.
Ed takes
his eye out of sight, and tries to see best at he can at the end of the hallway
without any help.
Ed:
--I see now...
this really is a magic gun, when I look my mere eye it hallway take least turn
to a right so I see nothing, but wall of tiles and hole in side I don’t know what
kind of labyrinth there is still beyond that, but when I use scope.
--I see it ... all... That big glass ball similar
to the one, that was there where we, me and others were before the time when me
and Prime clear some them cultist local hideout, translucent sphere filled with
that crazy purple energy weird burbling vapour, but bigger much bigger and
there was not leaning on my memory any those bronze arches. Least that bronze
tap that is new, they must use this big to fill those smaller on the outpost and
other remote locations, by using that big tap I suppose, and they also make those cat-grenades
out of this big ball.
--That must
be the target.
Ed means guy he sees, in stasis like Pharaoh
on sarcophagus, but without the sarcophagus, just levitating on fancy loincloth
holding an anch and an iris.
Sight was
really like looking description of that atom and electron on the textbook,
because the sleeping antenna spins around the big glass ball that levitate too.
Then it poop like a bird.
Ed:
--Yuck.
--There was
visible electricity around him and pink cloud like in strong wind.
Then he
shows something to Gorom. A bullet.
Ed:
--Look
these special bullets, there is nothing like these nowhere else in entire
world. Not only; “They fit any gun.”, but...
- -that rune
do you see that clowning light blue symbol carved on it, behind it lays powerful
spell and magic.
--Listen
now!... On long time ago, I witness and take part on war against a powerful
being called Arbiter of everything, he deem everything unworthy because he did
not like primary colors and the core things of everything. So he starts doing powerful invocations aim to
destroy all things.
--But those
powerful spells make big waves disarray very space and soon countless heroes
rise against forges of Arbiter of everything.
Gorom:
--Wait... I
don’t member anything these things ever happened, and I been here since time
immemorial.
Ed:
--Look now
pal you summon us to fight for you, me and Ratrat. So listen now for moment!
Gorom looks
his summoning cards there least, a “Ghosts from future”-card and a “Solidify the
ether”-card.
Gorom:
-Ehmm..
Ed:
--Ok! I make a short summary! Because you
special summon us right from my prison castle pocket dimension this reality is
now also part of my prison dimension, me and RatRat works as conduit between
worlds. So now! Because that person who
get killed by these bullet not only die, but been imprisoned in my infinite
prison-castle his soul and all.
Gorom:
--So you
are a kind of jailer.
Ed:
--Yes you
can say that I am a jailer.
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