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The blizzard seems to be thinning out. Good because I'm not sure how much longer Philza, Ranboo and I can stay in this cramped house. As I look out the window I spotted a large silhouette of what seems to be a centaur variant of a hybrid. It's torso area seemed bulky, so either it was really muscular or it had a cloak on. It was heading towards my house but seemed to be going towards the stables specifically. " Phil! Ranboo! Stay downstairs there's something I need to check on!" I yelled in the direction that led to my trading room. I left the house before I could hear an answer and waited quietly in the stables hidden behind Carol.
A few minutes pass and from the sounds of the other animals in the stables the centaur hybrid variant has entered it. I looked under Carol and looked through the legs of the other animals trying to see the feet of the hybrid so that I could attempt to identify it's species variant. Once I spotted the feline like feet I tried to decipher the color. I've experienced many times where my assumption of a feline hybrid was actually a creeper hybrid, so I tried to spot the infamous lighter and darker green spots of a creeper despite how dark it was because of the stables light being off and the blizzard.
The hybrid's legs shifted in a way that it was clear that it felt it was being watched. Their body then laid down and a strange cooing sound came from it. A somewhat high pitched giggle responded to the cooing. Perhaps it has something in it's arms? I just stayed quiet waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
◇Timeskip by a literal hour brought to you by Dream beating Tommy to death with a potato◇
Soft snores came from the area the hybrid is laying. I carefully came out of hiding and immediately recognized the tell tale signs of a creeper hybrid. Darker green or light green spots? Check. Weird tail? Check. Feline attributes? Check. Alrighty then how we feeling about this chat?
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Yell get off my property
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Blood for the blood god!
/rainbowchat
Main character vibes detected
Sidenoblade
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More kids pog, tell Dadza
Dadza?
Dadza!
◇20 lines of Dadza later◇
Geez you all are hyperactive today. Also I'm not a side character plus I'm pretty sure Ranboo's the ONLY main character here chat. The figure shuffles slightly and I notice that they are definitely in a cloak and not only are they in the cloak their hiding something in the coat. Chat didn't seem to have a problem with it staying so I guess I'll collect some rent from it when the blizzard subsides. I exit the stables and back into the house grumbling under my breath about how garbage this blizzard is and how I'm going to have to interact with a possible Sam 2.0, hopefully, tomorrow. Not pog.
I went up into my bedroom to see a familiar bump in my bed. I lowly chuckle as the bump shifted till a small cream white head with two black beady eyes and a smile that looked drawn on it looked at me chittering happily as a green hue formed on it's face. I changed into my usual sleeping clothes and went into the bed careful not to crush the small blob creature. The little creature did its usual cuddling up to me and I fell asleep to the sound of the hard blowing wind outside.
Ranboo's POV.
Phil and I noticed from the sounds of the ladders slightly creaking that Techno had come back and was most likely sleeping now. We looked at each other and continued to pass the time by restocking the potions and organizing the chests. Soon we had to start getting creative to pass the time so Phil started to tell stories whilst I wrote them down in my book. I was extremely intrigued by the story he told of a tyrant whose kingdom was torn down by a god dressed in green that had worn a mask that had cracked in a way that it formed an X. Phil always knew strange and interesting stories, no matter what genre. I've commonly wondered how he knows these stories and get reminded that he is centuries old. I wonder how he became somewhat immortal and pondered whether or not I should ask him. A strange noise from the stables interrupted me and both Phil and I just stared out the window looking at the stables.
A light glow escaped a crack in its door and Phil pointed at a shadowy figure near the treeline of the nearby forest staring down the stable. "Its probably Dream. What is he doing out in this storm?" Philza casually commented. I shake slightly at Dream's name being mentioned. Flashes of THAT dream reminding me how dangerous that...... Thing is.
We decided to see what was inside the stables so we put on our warmest clothes and our thickest cape. Slowly but surely we made our way outside and into the stables. I noticed Phil who was ahead of me tilting his head to the side in confusion. I look at what he was staring at and see A creeper hybrid with (h/c) hair and a large coat hiding his upper body. The coat was opened slightly and we could see what appeared to be an orange slime huddled up to the hybrid. Soft chirps came from the slime letting us know it was most likely asleep. My long elf like ears tilted up as I notice a small clip in the form of a crown adorned the side of the slime's head facing away from the sleeping creeper hybrid.
A soft smile formed on both me and Phil's faces as a warm aura radiated from the small slime making us wish to get closer. Techno wouldn't mind if we slept here would he? I mean this slime makes me feel as if everything is alright and safe to the point it's therapeutic. Yeah he wouldn't mind plus this place is pretty comfy. My mind and vision starts to go dark as I cuddle beside the hybrid and it's slime whilst falling asleep. Through my blurry vision and long eyelashes I can see Phil decided to do the same thing as me. I start to dream of bees and stars as I succumb to sleep.
◇Meanwhile with the chaotic dumbass that has sealed potential feral energy◇
Seiya's POV.
The others and I have been enjoying our training and chats with the gold saints. I've noticed that ever since (Y/N) and his brother Éxpynos left things started to seem out of the ordinary. Like how is it that I'm always able to get stronger even when on the brink of death actually scratch that. HOW THE HELL AM I ALIVE?! Like seriously, I always get stronger when I'm close to death yet when I've gotten wounds that should've instantly killed me like some of the other bronze saints I SURVIVE. I don't understand! Is one of the death gods prolonging my life because me being alive is required for their grand scheme when me being alive actually leads to me stopping their scheme?!?! HELP?!
Hyoga's POV
Everyone fell silent and just stared at Seiya noticing that whilst he was under the tree recuperating after a deadly blow he zoned out and started to panic most likely internally. Shun seemed to be the most worried about this as he was trying to get Seiya to stop zoning out by waving his hand in front of him. The rest of us stayed nearby in case he made any sudden movements that could lead to him hurting himself. Camus appeared to be the most uncaring about this situation but thanks to being his student for years I could understand that he was the third most worried as he was highly focused on any sudden movement or twitches. I guess losing the first bestfriend of your student that was like your son does that to you. Aiolia was the second most worried by the looks of it. I can't blame him after all the false pope used a mental attack on him that resulted in him being unable to stop fighting people till someone dies by his hands before him. It doesn't help that the blow Seiya got hit by was on the leg that he broke when fighting Aiolia, which might be giving Aiolia flashbacks to when he was unable to control his body and only watch as his body tortured Seiya and whatever twisted mind that took control of his body enjoyed seeing Seiya writhe in pain at each stomp on Seiya's ,then, broken leg.
A powerful cosmo surged far off as we noticed the waves in the distance seeming to become much more violent. As if to signal something was coming.
[A/N]
Heyyo. I know I've gone way over due on when this should've been posted, however, like all fanfic writers I am human and require time for myself. Honestly with the amount of comments I've had pestering me on to update on my other books though small makes me want to update less as it makes me feel as if I'm not making these books for my own amusement. I hope y'all enjoy this chapter and I'll see all of you after my 2 month break from all three of my books.
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