Your POV
The Queen was right about the icky sea monster. Plenty of trash and bones filled the stomach of the monster, but luckily it didn't take too long to get the marble and get out. Now, you were at the base of the towering tower, waiting for the Queen.
Finally, after what felt like forever, the Queen appeared on some sort of flying mechanism. Not that she didn't look queenly before, but now that she was out of the musty cell and cleaned she looked even queenlier now. You felt a little intimidated.
"Now that I'm here, you can't get to the top of the towering tower by yourself. You're going to need the very Queenly; Boost Boots!" With those words, she dropped the boots on the ground in front of you before drifting back a bit. And in a silent order, waved her hand at them. You nodded and picked them up, taking some time to pull them over your cloth feet. The Queen didn't look impressed.
When you were ready, the Queen guided you a little further into the tower, explaining how the Boost Boots work. It didn't take very long before you got you used to them, and you were soon running through the tower and boosting your way up to higher ledges.
There were a couple of enemies here and there, (strangely enough with the same masquerade mask as the Queen,) but you dealt with them quickly.
What scared you was the amount of spikes in the tower, but you also got over them. And before you knew it, you were at the top.
With Swoop's final marble in hand, you set off to the main part of Bunkum Lagoon to re-awaken Swoop.
Newton's POV
No, don't do it! Newton pleaded silently to Y/n, even though he knew they couldn't hear him. The final Titan watched Y/n like prey, knowing full-well whatever he had in mind for them was nearly done.
However, Newton could only watch as Y/n got closer and closer to the Titan's trap...
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See you soon!~ (Newton Pud x Reader)
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