"Pyra! PYRA!!!"
That was the first time I called for him in distress.
"Gone! It's GONE!"
"Wait, wut." He said quizzically.
"That gem that stops all reality from shattering and stuff!" I said.
"Oh, the Diamonite?" He said, concerned.
"YES, YES, YES, YES, YES!!!" I said, more and more agitated.
"Oh shoot." He said.
"THERE'S A CATASTROPHE THAT'S GONNA DESTROY THE UNIVERSE," I replied. "AND ALL YOU DO, IS SAY OH SHOOT!"
"N-n-n-n-no," he stammered. "I-I-I-I said oh shoot cuz we d-d-d-d-don't have any gear to s-s-s-s-save the universe."
"I'm practically a goddess," I replied. "So nice try lying to me. ALSO since I'm practically a goddess, I can create everything, which means we have everything, which means we HAVE got the stuff to save the world or whatnot."
"How did the Diamonite go missing anyway?" he asked.
"I HAVE NO IDEA," I said, "IT WAS BASICALLY THAT NOW YOU SEE IT, NOW YOU DON'T THING!"
That's also the first thing I put in this diary...
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The Universals: Diamonite
General FictionPyra and me sent ourselves on a quest that might save the universe or destroy it early, the quest for the legendary DIAMONITE. We will most probably end up doing it alone, every conversation we've heard so far about this celestial gem involves findi...
