Y/n walked down the street wearing a hoodie and sweat pants. He looked over to a dumpster and sighed.
He kept walking as it began to rain. He looked up as a drop of rain slid into to his eye. 'Ah...' he winced and rubbed his eye. Before he knew it his PTSD kicked in. Flashes of waves and the feilong were shown to him as he began to stumble around in confusion. He began to slap himself well walking into a alley. He sat on a milk crate sighing. 'Hey you good pal?' A voice said. Y/n looked over to see a tall pale man wearing a dark blue tuxedo. 'Y-yeah' y/n said getting a better look at the man. He was over 6'6, had brown curly hair, pale white skin, hieroglyphic tattoos on his hands, a single earring that was like the sun.
'So, what bothers you my friend?' The man asked. 'Just some stuff...' y/n said. 'Oh! How rude of me! Names king!' King said. 'I'm y/n...' he said. 'How about you come inside? I've got some tea ready' king smiled. 'Sure..' y/n said getting up. King snapped his fingers as the door on a nearby wall opened. The two walked in to the room. It had book shelves with, ya know... books. The wall paper was slightly torn, wooden floor covered by carpets, a table with poker cards and money, chairs held up books. King sat down as he poured some tea. There were pictures hung upon the walls, one looked to be of a spaceship, another one had a man in a green suit with a purple cape and a fishbowl head. There was also a painting of samus from Metroid. Another had the I.M.P building from helluva boss.
There was another with a skrill from how to train your dragon. Another one was of a corn maze, but one caught y/n off gaurd.
It was incomplete painting, it had a helmet similar to y/n's. 'Umm.... What's with the paintings?' Y/n asked nervously. 'Oh! Yes those are my finest work, do you like them?' He asked. 'They are quite... interesting' y/n said taking a seat. King pulled out his phone and began to call someone. 'Gimme a sec! Calling a good friend of mine...' king said exiting the building. Y/n turned and saw another door, it was fancy. It was covered in silver and gold. He opened it being greeted by nothing but pitch black. 'I do believe there was a sign that said, STAY OUT' king hissed from behind y/n. 'Oh! S-sorry!' Y/n said closing it. 'It's fine, but never do it again!' King said.{LATER}
'See you later!' King said as y/n walked off. King slammed the door and was greeted by someone snickering. 'You had him fooled! For a little at least, really should hide the painting!' A voice said. 'Next time...' king said taking a seat. The shadows morphed into one being.
'Morgo, you know I find it funny to interfere with these timelines!' King said softly punching the shoulder of the creature. 'Hehe! Oh and I bet the great galactic king could come up with a better fake name!' Morgo said taking a seat. 'Go fish?' Morgo said smugly getting a nod from the galactic king.