Weak and
tired very elongate howl: “Sorry!...” “I am so sorry!” “sorry!..” wailing in the caverns, very
locally the scenery.
Ed’s upper
body leaning to a wall and lower body lying in the floor, his mask is off, drop
near him after that big mash by the Gorom’s finger, his head look like badly
mummify rotten skull, there still seem to be some connection between him and
the mask, because weak magic smoke from mask nurture Ed look like twisted lazer
or lean electric.
There is no
mouth to move on that old corpse, but it is definitely Ed telepathically that
make that “sorry sorry.” pathetic whine. The bigger magic steam than mask ever comes
from big kitten that sitting in there that same hole liking it paw. It magic
steam from it cat goes dark holes that appearing around it, appearing and
disappearing. It white, the cat seems be slowly vaporizing
to that magic smoke that then sink on those blinking holes, it does not be in
the pain it not even understand it’s fate.
Some that
cat-smoke get bloody lying ratnoids
bodies in the floor, just by diverge and overflow, also in Ed and his cool tats
got some new bling* bling*.
All is
dark; RatRat is in jail as a soul he is like hmm.. Scratching his head, then he
“Oh lights get back on.” just emergency glow though and energy is no normal magic
least not the usual kind. Different colour! Then walls start speak and the glows in the
glowing veins are on the beat with the speak.
~“I am
sorry”
RatRat:
“Not good, that, no help.”
voice: “I
need a hand.”
RatRat:“Me
no help.”
Voice: “Let’s
make contract.”
RatRa: “Oh yeah
contract!”
A levitating
scroll appears near RatRat’s ghost’s head, also then old timey feather-quill and
ink flask, RatRat write his “X” on the paper.
Yeah! yeah
that windy wailing in the caverns then RatRat appears behind the corner holding
his head: “Oi joi joi my head ough* ough*”
Ed (telepathically):
“Oh! there you are! Pleas raise my mask near that big passive smoky cat.”
Ed: “That must be another part of Cat lord his
kitten side, those holes?... My old wish to send him in the underworld... the
glass on his ball must somehow kept him, ... this part of him, here.”
Even Ed’s
telepathic voice is weak and slow, he need sustenance –badly, he needs the heal,
he need ... something maybe end –that ugly unnatural abomination. Maybe it is
the drama-mask that needs a new wearer
Ed:
“RatRat?”
RatRat curdles
away.
Ed: “Do I need
make everything myself.”
Drama-mask
start glow blue and it then takes and fly near that etheric kitten it float there some times and almost run of
energy, but then luckily one magic
energy stream happens to hit on it, and then old very dead looking corpse in
floor seems like getting simultaneously orgasm and electric shock CPR.
Ed puts
mask back on, “Wow!! Me feel so alive, this power incredibly!!”
sadly “I don’t have legs?” the lower body...
Ed: “Must
be levitate.”
Ed Turn
himself to a worm and water-bear, and thus way fix himself up, because he is
level 6 shaman, because that magic from the cat, but then he lost his special
shaman powers that he got from magic kitten because he is bird shaman not bear
or worm shaman so he put himself on too much strain when he turn different
animals that he has no natural inklings so poff* alone he still need turn a hummingbird
to balance it all out.
Then he
takes mask from floor, because it drops there when he was different small face
things, and he says:
Ed: “I
still much lack lower body”_ I must take the grandfathers long coat so no one
notices, that I levitate around instead walking. _
Then he
goes to acquire grandfather's coat, but...
Ed: “Shoot
the Evil Bad Guy and that dark goddess have return. ”
He watches them behind a
big boulder; what them be doing, also he notices there is RatRat too, also looking
them behind another boulder little closer to them.
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