The Parasitic Being and it's Undead Corpse Puppets : The Traumatized Survivors

A Menacing Deal / Part Four

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Hello readers to part 4 of this story! This is where the main storyline finally starts. This time, this part focuses more on Hyperlaser and the odd figure. After this part, we focus on the rest once again. Happy reading to you all!
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"What the.. where.. am I?..." Hyperlaser weakly said, shaking his head as he looks around his surroundings, holding onto his helmet before looking back again. But there seems to be that same figure again. Up close, it seems taller than him?!
"Is this even.. Blackrock anymore?" He spoke up again, dusting himself off as the cryptid being, staring down as it sounds off a low and gentle growl. It doesn't seem so trustworthy, as it seems like it's hiding horrid intentions. Hyperlaser takes notice of the ink-like entity grinning down at him, and jolts up in surprise as he looks at them. Behind the helmet, the mercenary has a fearful look imprinted on their face.

"So.. you took notice, huh?... Took you long enough, slowpoke." It spoke, in a telepathic raspy-like voice. The strange eyes on their body seem to look at him. Upon closer inspection, it really doesn't even seem demon-like; their body coated with an ink-like poison seems odd. Hyperlaser in response, jolted up from surprise once again realizing it can also speak. He steps away and looks at it as they bend down to look at him.

"You can.. speak?! And.. who are you! You are not allowed on Blackrockian property." He responded in a hushed tone, hinted with fear and anger as his body language seems on guard as the thing simply smiles at him. He was about to say something before it put a finger on his mouth.

"Well yes, and I know what happened to your little friend! Don't you want to know what happened to him? Introductions are for later, you nitwit." It spoke again, dragging them to a darkened hallway. Then after a bit, leading both of them to the door of a secluded room.

It then opens the door to the area. The room has poor lighting and eventually the sight of the physically weak pink scientist is chained and tied upcovered in beating marks and scars by a whip. He is faintly breathing with his eyes fluttered shut, his crystal dimming and humming faintly in the distance. It grins at the pink scientist, covered in scars and they strongly pull Hyperlaser to see him. "This is him, he is Subspace, is it? He won't stop muffling on letting him go and won't stop being oh so concerned for you, how absolutely adorable!" It spoke up once again, in a sadistic and mocking tone with hints of sarcasm in it.

Hyperlaser is panic-stricken, he doesn't even know on what to say to this anymore. He's holding back from checking in on him to help make sure he's okay. The enimatic being smiles sinisterly at him before speaking up.
"If you want them to be alright, let's make an agreement. You have to be my right-hand man until I depart this life. You watch over this jolly play place and you can visit him, but don't try to free him or you will be punished." They said in a dark tone, bending down once again.

"...Deal.. as long as it means he's gonna be alright, I guess." The mercenary said, shaking their hand before backing away again.

"My, I should've said, refer to me as Kiseion. Ss this deal goes on, I am your master. Do you get that, Hyperlaser? It means you are my underling now. " They add again, in that same malicious tone as if they're out for blood. Kiseion then holds out a contract to him, cutting his finger. As his azure-like bloodbseeps onto the paper, then the contract has now been signed and his finger gets all bandaged up so suddenly? What was happening? Then, they seem to have a more simple yet threatening appearance towards him.

Hyperlaser hesitantly nods, anything as long as Subspace won't end up dying in this harsh environment. Although, he seems surprised that they know his name, but shrugs it off as one question revolves his mind; Exactly what are they, and what did it want?