Rotten Plum

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TW: Mentions of Self Harm, take care of yourself<3

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Soft breaths came from Macaque as he laid on the cold stone, laying under the moon, cold, wanting his warmth, his smile, him..

Macaque curled into a ball, his purple cape draped across his body as he laid alone in the dark, his ear illuminated by the moon's light shining upon him. "I see you still haven't fallen asleep." YellowTusk's voice rang out from ahead of him.

"Hard to when your in an unfamiliar place and there's nothing you can do about it." Macaque hissed, looking up at the elephant standing at the cliffs edge.

"Hm, I'm sorry about what there doing. All...Azure's idea."

"Hm, if only he would have consolidated you and DBK into the mix, I most likely wouldn't be here."

YellowTusk looked at him, startled.

"I may have been knocked out but I can assure you, that I can still hear clearly."

"Hmm, right."

"What did you want from me, YellowTusk?"

"Well, I don't wish to betray my brothers, but...I don't believe that you should be here, in this position, I mean."

"Hm, well, that's true."

"Mm, well...we're expecting Wukong in the morning. I'll be bringing you to the throne when he gets here, I will, do what I can to reason with Azure and Peng."

"Do you believe that will work?"

"....."

"Exactly, YellowTusk the Wise, you don't believe that, by any means."

YellowTusk turned and walked away. Macaque laid on the stone, mumbling to himself until he fell asleep.

When dawn broke, Macaque broke. He stuck a claw into the chains key spot, moving his claw around until it finally, it clattered to the ground.

He felt all his magic returning to him from the overnight imprisonment, his tail flicked. He heard the far off panting of Wukong, he was on the mountain, probably just landed from the overnight traveling he had to do.

Macaque melted into the shadows, appearing as Wukong's shadow.

Wukong walked up the stairs of the desert palace. He walked until he made it into the throne room, where Azure, Peng, and YellowTusk were.

"Where is he?" Wukong spoke in a low tone to Azure. "He's safe. We just need him until our whole 'attack heaven' plan is completed. He will make the perfect weapon!" Azure growled.

"Macaque is not a weapon.." Wukong growled, summoning his staff.

"That not how we see him. Maybe try looking from a better perspective of him." Peng chuckled coldly.

"Shut the fuck up Peng, nobody fucking like you, you cold hearted scumbag demon bitch." Wukong snapped.

....WOW.....

Peng went quiet, looking down at the ground. Azure growled, grabbing his sword and taking a few steps towards Wukong.

Wukong growled, getting into a fighting stance. Wukong felt cold, his mind went blank, the sudden need to protect taking control.

Azure went to go strike at him, but, black tendrils curled around the sword, pulling it into the stone. Azure's eyes widened as the tendrils curled up his arms, keeping his hands stuck to the sword.

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