The Multiverse Tyrant

[15] Train, train, TRAIN!

Uhm wadafak?-

Kurosawa, do you live under a rock?!

I do not, Emryn.

Homosexual means sexually or romantically attracted exclusively to people of one's own sex or gender..

Ohhhh..

Ugh, this is why I recommend Lazar to always write stories.

NIGHT's POV:

TRYING to catch my lost breath, I stumble upon another dead end. If you may ask, why even am I here or why I always stumble? Apparently I am fighting a monster, fitting for a training dummy. And so I began the fight with the use of my tendrils instead of Corrupt just controlling them from time to time and stuff, after it struck it's final and possibly ultimate skill I summoned my staff and said the magic words.

"ᛋᛏᚨᚠᚠ ᛟᚠ ᚾᛖᚷᚨᛏᛁᚡᛁᛏᚤ, ᛁ ᚲᛟᛗᛗᚨᚾᛞ ᛏᚺᛖᛖ ᛏᛟ ᛋᚢᛗᛗᛟᚾ ᛁᛏ'ᛋ ᛞᛖᛖᛈᛖᛋᛏ ᚠᛖᚨᚱ!"

"Translation; Staff of Negativity, I command thee to summon it's deepest fears!"

I yelled out loud as shadows started forming a large centipede.. Why the hell are centipedes that HELLA LARGE HERE?! I just only watched in amusement as Corrupt laughed at me due to my dumbfounded state.

"You just summoned it's greatest fears, good job."

"Should I be concerned I received a compliment from you?"

"Night, rest easy. I'm true to my words."

I just looked in amazement as the monster started to run away but the giant centipede continued chasing it down. I raised a bone-brow, wondering what would happen next.

Ugh, whatever.. I'll just return back there. I started walking back, feeling uneasy or probably unsure of my surroundings. It's probably another one of my annoying instincts. Kicking a few pebbles scattered across the terrain as I feel the sun ray hitting my goop form, I sigh in relief and quickly skipped back to the temporary base.

Frowning slightly before opening the door to find the two skeletons cuddled against each other, perhaps they enjoyed sleeping against each other the last few nights. I stared at their peaceful figures, feeling relaxed seeing them better.

Deciding not to be a creep, I pulled out a chair and sat on it. Grabbing the nearby book on my sight before reading the title; War Storm. I hope it'll satisfy me as I eat my breakfast here. Flipping the book through the first page, a map of the whole world was shown through the first two pages.

I hum in excitement, flipping through the next page. I hear shuffling so I turned around to see Dust desperately trying to get up as Killer kept clinging on his body.

"..bosss.."

I tried my best not to chuckle at the skeleton which ended up succeeding.

"Good morning, what happened?"

"trying to get up but kills here, is hugging me."

I smirk before helping the poor skeleton up, casually eyeing him and the other skeleton from time to time.

"Boss? Something wrong?"