Cynthia dragged the human around the place, not answering any of the human's questions. "Where am I?!" "What are you doing?!" "What's happening?!" ... no questions answered. "What's your name?" Cynthia finally broke out a few words. The human couldn't think. It pondered. "What, do you not remember?" She scoffed, but deep in her eyes showed a good-humored glow. She stopped dragging the human around to let it think. "No..." it mumbled. Cynthia thought deeply, "Well, we could just make you a name right now." she insisted, the human only responded with an intrigued nod. "Shell?" "Brick?" "Coral!" "Ben???" "Cryyystalll??!?" "Fin." The human reacted automatically to the last name Cynthia had stated, perhaps it was her cold, blank voice when saying that one. "Fin it is then!" Cynthia exclaimed proudly, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
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FantasyUpdate: WOW I REWROTE THIS! I guess you could say I've completed the first season? Check it out! MOVED! just a small story i created, i don't expect anybody to read this. it's cringe lol. byee this series has been discontinued because i never really...
