Animus Viral
Torch God
(NO ONE CAN STOP THE PAIN.)And so Murphmario looked. Murphmario searched to no avail. It was as if the lab was trying to say that there was nothing there.
(I didn't mean to basically copy the other phrase. Plus, if Murph wants to be in the potion lab like how Teridax wants to be in the laundry room, let him be.)
(The fact is...)"Hmm. I see. Well, this place has become... Habitable for the few creatures and people who live entirely off of darkness. Such chaotic beings, but they will never harm a human."
He pets a passing lookalike of a Crimera that looks more dark and tame.
"Should we name this biome? I'm sure The Darkness would be fitting, considering that the place is literally all black and shadow."
He picks up one of the torches you placed before The Darkness formed, which has become a Demon Torch.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself! The name's Revìerè." ((Rev - ear - eh))
(We already have a villain called that. My assassin character.)
(*chirp* "I Alias!"
I chuckle, putting my hand to Alias's chin.
"You're quite the cute one, aren't you?"
I turn around, put the torch back, and sit down. You notice that the nearby ponds of water have become Broken Shadow, and onyx crystals are visible around the cave.
"I don't believe this place can spread, but a Dryad will obviously disapprove of it. I believe it to be an opportunity. Why don't we keep this a secret, just us three?"
UwU
I nod.
"Is anyone going to do anything today? Or do I have to go back to the Laundry Room and find a chair?"