~ Twisted Rainbow's POV ~
"What the #$%& was that?!" Twisted screamed.
He'd found a cave, far from where he, Elite, Sabre, and Green had found eachother. He had built a fire by now.
"Why the #$%& does he look like Sabre?!"
"Ŵ̷͙ȟ̵̩͙̕ẏ̸͉͓̼̈́ ̸̛̮́d̶̪͕̿ó̷͚̮̱ẻ̶̹̫̏̋s̵͓͙͑̂ ̵̖̍̃w̶̬͛̑̍h̴̩̐̓͘ǒ̸̺̦ ̸̢̬̑̋ĺ̶̗̉̀o̴̬̦͚̔̐͠ǒ̵̭̩̚ḵ̵̆̈ ̴̦̔̃̾l̴͍͜͝ͅǐ̷̡̞͊̊k̶̭̙̒ê̶̬̎̄ ̶͓̻̬̌̇w̵͎̦̉͂ͅh̸̼͎̪̓̿͋o̷̥̖̻̓͝͝?̴̛̯̠̱̆" a heavily glitched voice replied. Twisted recognized this as... his own, but... glitched?
"W̴͍͙̅e̸̳̪̱͂l̶̫̅̉l̷͎͖̔͌?̴̡̣͑"
"Who said that?! Where-" He turned around.
The mostly red figure stood in front of him now. They only had one eye and were covered in blotches of purple. Other than that, they looked a lot like himself. It was uncanny.
"Ā̴̧̰͙̒́ȑ̷̭̆ė̶͓͝ ̷̯̖̄͗y̷̩̔̑̄ô̷̝̤̻̆͝u̴̦͚͂̒͝ ̷̙̘̌g̸͔̚̕o̸͇͔͗̅ͅi̵͈͉̰͗͝n̵͍̘̫̈́͛͠g̵͍̭̳͠ ̷͎͎̾̈͘t̸͇̿͂̆ó̸̰̯͠ ̵̱̀͑a̸̩͎͇̒̒̎n̶̰̭̓̓ͅs̶͕̲̳̕w̵͍̱̄̇̏e̶̦̪̪̊͝r̴̢̮͓̐̊̔ ̴̠̥̃͘͝ͅm̷̗̝͝ỳ̷̺ ̸̠̖̂̽̕q̶͍̙͂̈u̸̮͓͎͑̈̚e̷͍̐̿̿ś̸̤̝͘t̸̢͕̟͐̔̏i̴̬̒̚͝o̴͉̱̗̎ṇ̶̰̹́͌ ̵̧̗̲́o̶̞̔̆r̸̤̟̅͝ ̴̡͍̍͐w̵̬͐ḩ̷̻̎͑͑à̷̦ţ̴̬̈́̑́ͅ?̴̺͛͝"
"Who- who are you?!"
"Ḧ̶̝̞́̉̓ỷ̷̹͎̿p̸̠̍͜n̴̬̐̈́ö̴̭́̂ ̸̺͖́S̴̤̠̳̃͆t̴͓̭̹̿̄ë̷̱̙̤͌̎v̸͚̅̈e̴͎̥͕͊.̴̙̿̂̑ A̸̤̋̿n̴̩͕̎ͅd̸̰͓͉̏͛ ̸͔͆̓̔ỵ̸̱̆̄̚ŏ̷͎̞͋u̸̯͐̌͋ ̵̻̄̕͝ȃ̶̛̱̰̈r̵̺̖͗̈ȇ̸̤̊?̶̺̘̀"
"Rain-Rainbow... Twisted Rainbow."
"Ḯ̸̟̖͋̆t̸͕́̃'̷̹̇ş̵̟̼͐ ̴̯̚a̵̼̬̅ ̴͓̯͔͐̊p̸̛̳̙̬̄l̷̨̹̒e̷͕̋͘͠a̵̢̟͚͑͐̍s̴͈͋͂̈́ȕ̴ͅṙ̸̪͉̀è̸̛̟͇̩̎ ̴̡̠͇͋̋͑t̷̞̹͂͌ö̴͓͎́͆̅ ̸̮͕̔́͜m̸͎̝̈e̸͍̒̆̚ę̸̡̳͐͑t̴͉͈̓̂̀ ̵̭̲̘̍y̷͕͖̾̀ͅo̴̪̊̐ů̸̠̪.̷͇̀̔.̵̱̈́̐̕.̵̱̮͍̾͌͝"
"Sa-same here."
Hypno smiled. His teeth were sharp...
He held his hand out to Twisted. But Twisted hesitated.
"Ť̴͕͜á̶̡̪̣͓̀̾͂k̵̼̬͓̔ę̶̬̣̓̋̉̑ ̸͍̯̮̹͓̒m̷͉̖̩̫͗͘͝y̴̧̼̔̀̍̕ ̸̣̭̝͖̚h̴̨͓̤̖̲͂̓a̸̩̰̹̼̥͌̌n̴̰̻̜̳̼̿d̸̡̢̖̝̐̓̈́ͅ.̸̡̦͎̐"
He hesitated still.
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"T̴̡̛̛͚̳̤̼̝͎͕͎̬̱͈̙̰̳͙͔̺̜͇̫̰̹̻̥̩̬͕̖̭̳͖̟̳̘̦̬̞͓̗̺̞̈́̂̂̒̔̾̇͂̄͌̅́̒͗͆̉̌̔̀̉̐̽͗̀͒̇͒̀̌̏͑͘̕͘͘͝͠͠ͅA̵̧̡̡̛̛̛͙͙̹̰̻̪̬͈͕͕̙̗͚̫̺̮̻̱̱͖͖̩͖̜̳̻͓̠̙̜͖̭̦͇̝̦̦͈̝̜̜̎̒̌̑̂̔͊͛͆̄̅͗͋̈́̌̆̕͜͜K̵̜̈́́̿̀̅̉̈́̎̎̓͗̀̾͊̑̿̓́͋̅͆̚͘͠Ę̴̛̹̩̠̥̫̫̤̤̩͇̻͎̟̦͚̱̠͚͎̻̜̦͂̄́͆̓̓̂͆͛͋̿͛̆̓̓̈́͒̉̋͒̊͂͂̾̋̆̈́̃̐͘̚͘͜͠͝͝͝ ̷̧̛̗̫̲̳̖̮̙̦̖̲̮̱̺̺̞̞̬͇̣̖̰̩͎͋̆́͌͑͗͋̉͒̐͗͐̈́̈́̂̓̈́̎͊̈́̉̏̆̈́́̌̇̊̕̕͜͠͝ͅM̶̛̹͙̖̙͚̻̖͐̋̿̂̒͆̽͊̋́͒̈́̈̔̓͗́̾̂̔͌̊̊̂̀̑͗̊̍̇̀̿̀͑́̀̈́̕̕͘͝͝Y̶̡̢̹̖͙̬̙̣͓͚̤̗̮̙̮̹͈̘͉͌͒̐̓̅́̀̍̎̅̀̿͗̈́̒́̿̃͌̽̍͂͌͋̏͘̕̕͜͝͝͠͝ ̸̧̧̢̻̠̳̼̰̟͔̹̱̹̞͉̥̖̣̻̺̱̠͔̙͎̖͖̣̺̫̜̻͖̥̜̰̦͚̼̰͈͙̹̹̃̍́̎̆̾͌͛̊̚ͅͅḦ̵̢̛͇̹̖̼͉̮̠͉̔̃̿̃̇̂͌͗̀̊̐̎A̶̡̨̙̫̺̳̦̺̝̼̳̱̯̩͕̼͕̘͔͇̣̜͈̝̗̳͕̙̤̦͇̪͈̜̺̣͔̠̱͎̦̳͐͗̌̅̎̐́̎͆̊̀̈́̒̏͒̏̋̆́͊̀͋̀̔͂̕̕͝͝ͅŅ̵̢̧̢̛̛̼̪̦͈̹̜̳̜̥̩̥͎̥̰͖̬͕̗̠̰͕̺͍͚̖͔̣̜̘̬̲̼̞͇̬̼͎͇̪͉̲̅̾͆͌̽̈͌̈̒̌͂͐͂̈́́̃̊̆͋̉̈́̾̀̐͐̅̍͗̿͌̈́͋̅̀͐̚͘͝͝D̶̨̨̡̻̜̠͈̥̪̝̯͇͚̺̖̹͈̻̳͎̺̹̞̰͉̙̫̺̺̫̻̊̅̋̋͐̄́̎̅́͒̇̆͑͐͘͠͝!̵̫̥̚̕"
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Twisted immediately did. Within seconds, the twos hands melted together. Twisted tried to pull away, noticing that the two were fusing into one, but he was too late. Hypno's smile widened as the two molded together.
Twisted's vision went black for a brief moment, but then returned, but he felt different... like he wasn't the only one in his body.
"Wh-what-?"
He laughed, but he knew he wasn't the one laughing. The laugh was his own but glitched.
"Ḩ̷̠͈̯͐̄͜Ą̵̢̰͎͔͇͍̜͍̗̈̍H̵̺̲͛Ǡ̸̛̛̫̫̣̹̣̞̻̭͒͊̀̀H̴̱̐͝A̷̯̭̖̤̋̎͂̀̍͑̅̒H̶̨̳̦̟̞̫̏̄̎̔A̸̳̥̋͋͛͂̈̏͋Ḣ̴̨̧̹̮̦̻̝̮͈̙̾́̎̆͒̂̚͘͝A̷̠̻̣̖͓͇͍̟͚̓̀̌́̀̉̚H̴̡̞̼̗͍̙̋̈́̄͒̚͝ͅA̵͚̾̄̆̕͠H̵̠̫̲͎̬͖̥͗̏́͊͜͠!̶̨̛̜̆̄̈́́̒̕͠͝ Y̶̡̍̂ỏ̶̞̩̬̚ú̷̠̮̰̏ ̵͇̼͇̠͋̽̌͑i̶̛̝̭̼̦̓͌͑m̶̥͚̼̻̈́͑͊̕b̷̳̞̰̑͜ě̶̤͉̄̋ͅc̶͍̩̲͐̇i̷̞̬͒̈́̈l̵͇̦͉̼̿́̔ḙ̵͙̱͚̓!̷̻̯̙͒͆ ̸̩̳̬̚D̷̡͔̬̿i̷̲̬͓̫͐͂͑̽ḋ̸̰̤̠͋̃ ̸͈̗̗͎̀̓̀͝y̶̥͙̠̾ͅö̶̡͖́̓̌̐u̶͔̘̻̳̐ ̷̼͕̣̓̈́̄̐r̸̠̼̉̈́͊͜e̸͓͍͊̽̀̐ǎ̷̝͓l̷̮̞̏̕l̴̘̳͉̏̈̓͂y̴̢͚͚͑͠ ̵͖̼̘̤̌̎́t̴̘͕̪̪͛ḫ̷̬̰̺̿̈́̒í̴̳̉̆̓n̷̡̧͙͚̾̍̌̊k̶̺͈͗̇̋̊ ̶̏ͅt̵̢̻̘̮̿̏h̵͉̼̪͗a̶̺̹̔́̀t̵͈̫̿́̚ ̸̡̐̾ÿ̴̱̥ơ̷̪͈͑́ư̵̲̊̿ ̵͓̝̱̰̊̅̅͘ẉ̵̯̓ͅȍ̵̩̗̺u̶̦̯̽̑͐̎l̴̨̡̍̄́d̵̞̙̦̩̄ ̶̦̦̺̔̑̽̒h̷̗̺͉̲̃̊͂a̵̺̲̱͕̿͒́v̸̫́̋̈́è̵͇̦̰̲͑͆ ̵̻̣̤̊̕͝f̵̢̈̿̅̈́u̵͍̝̕͜ľ̷̦̰l̷̠͈̫̝̈ ̵͔͋̓c̷̛̜̯̺̣͋̐̓o̸̳̒n̴̪͕̈̑t̸͇̿̈́̀͝r̸̲̺̄̎ǫ̷̧̖̬̍l̶͙͋?̴̣̞̟̱̔̾̀!̸͈̉́ ̶̧́͊̚O̸̺̙̩̐h̸̩̞̯́̀͊͂,̵̺́̋ ̷̤̣̹̳͋̚̕n̶̡̤̜̈̈́̄̿ó̷̩̹̃̚ͅ ̷͈̠̭̾̔n̷̜̯̐̈́͠͠ơ̷̦̯̄̈ ̷͎̦͊͗̄͘n̸̹̫̺̯̚͠ơ̵̧̦̐̌͆.̸̯͑̎͝͝.̵̲̇̇͠.̷̩̖͙͗ ̵̤̏́́ͅI̷̭͖͕͎͒͝'̸͉̭̈͑̓M̶̛̼̭̭͆̌̐ ̷̹͐͒̕͝t̴̙̖̘̓h̵̨̪͓̊̋́ë̸̳̓̈́ ̷̧̹͈̱́ơ̷̯͎͔̼̋͋̔ñ̷̼̔͑̿e̸̜͈͑̋̂ ̶̡̠͍̩̈́͊͝ḯ̶̧̹͓̈́̅̓n̷̥̘̭̅ ̸͍͍̫̎c̵͉̥̾̈́o̵̭̺̜͗͝n̷̪̺͍̈́̄̇͊t̸͓̿́̓͗r̵̡̹͋̚o̸̤̻̓l̶͎̺̄͋͆͝ ̵̘̃̔̚n̴͔̅͛̽͗o̸̹͎͝ͅẁ̴̘̭̝̋̓!̴̢̜̚"̸̧̐̓
"No... NO!"
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~ 15 years earlier ~
"Li-Light, I'm doing the best I can-! Th-there are too many variables right now! I haven't even made sure the subject isn't already infected!"
"I don't care, Professor! The Hero needs to be created NOW!"
"But-"
"QUIET!"
"..."
"Get the subject into the machine."
"... Y-yes, Light... subject Orange, please enter the machine..."
"Yes, Professor."
The Orange Steve stepped into the machine, the door closing behind him. Professor Red hesitated for just a moment, then pulled the lever that started the machine.
Just as the lightning began to strike, both the Professor and Light realized something was wrong.
Both Steves noticed a small amount of darkness on the Orange Steves skin.
The Professor yelled. But it was too late now. The lightning had stopped. There was no going back now. The world had to hope that this light would shine.
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FanfictionSabre stumbles upon a young Green Steve, only to find that the child is corrupted by both Twisted and Darkness...
