"Oi! Itazame. You've got some nerve stepping on someone's tail without saying anything." A deep voice said as you looked at where it came from. A sockpuppet with dark-skin towers over both you and Grim, HE WAS SOCKY AS HELL?!?! ("Watch it.")
"I'm a big bad lion with issues" The sockpuppet of the lion guy said as his face formed a big frown.
More sock puppets came through as they circled around you. "You are one. You are one. Hide before they get you too." They had the same girlish voice..It's like someone was controlling them..
"Off with ya head!!" A booming voice said as blood splattered all around, you were beheaded.
Oh shit, maybe we did go too gorey..I'll just fix it up with a snap.
SNAP
Your head was suddenly reattached as girlish laughter blasted through the room.
I wouldn't want my favorite puppet to die. The rest of your story needs to continue.
What kind of narrator would I be if my main puppet died? Oh well, you've seen enough of me. Go back to the story before I really end it.
Why are you still in my face? Do you want an explanation on why the story has been left blank for so long?
Don't worry, I'll explain it to you.
Lately, I've been needing mental help and just recently got into therapy. I've also gotten really sick throughout this whole thing, I've been trying to write chapter seven but my mental health has messed with my progress.
I've been getting better so I will be finishing up chapter seven, I just came here to explain my absence .
Shir and Bri have been keeping me in their basements to help the rituals of Rook and Ace summoning for chapter seven.
So until I finish chapter seven and post it, this might be the last time I fully takeover an entire chapter just to explain why I've been gone.
Until next time..
THAT'S ALL FOLKS!!
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