Chapter 78- From 0-100 and..apple?🍎 (WildVerse)

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Sun feels terrible and when he wakes up he is not happy to be faced with his 'dad' again.
Sadly things only grow worse when he realises that he might have to deal with the stupid apples again....

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WildVerse

Dreamtale

Sun felt so very cold and his body also felt like it was slowly being ripped apart.

He shivered as another wave of what felt like literal ice came over him, choking back a sob when the pain wouldn't stop, eyes snapping open when he felt a hand on his head.

"Shh. It's ok. It's just me"

He squinted up at the voice, unsure why everything still looked so dark and made a face when he realised who it was. He wanted to push them away but his arms were not listening to him, his limbs being useless and just laying at his side.

He hissed instead, hoping that got the message across clear enough and getting some dark satisfaction when the irritating fake Inks eyeshapes flickered to tear shapes, the rainbow sheen in their sockets barely making them tolerable.

Why did his 'dad' have to end up here, wanting to scold Iris for this but his eyes didnt seem to be working just right yet and he couldnt hear the fake feline anywhere.

"Be careful, fungus. Your are scaring the kitten"

Sun was very confused about what the FUNK was going on, trying his best to focus when he spotted the best Error ever, managing to give a small smile to the big kitty but he still struggled to turn his head.

"Whats happ̶̗͂̓e̴͎͒n̶̨̼̅̀i̴̼̬̊ň̵̯͝g̷̞̙͒̀?"

He grimaced at the sound of his voice, coughing as pain flared up in his throat and feeling oddly dizzy. He didn't notice the hands on him, his eyelights flickering before extinguishing entirely, only the undisguisable words washing over him and turning into loud noise.



"I dont f̸̧̡̡̨̘̖̺̩͈͔̳͓̰̼̗̩̙̔͌̈́͊̈́͝e̷̳̥̙̭͈̗̲̍̐̊̅̇̎ĕ̷͇̪̳̅̏l̸͓̻̤͎̹̩̯͔̣̫̺̖̋̿ͅ ̴̡̭̻̬͓̹̥̰̣͇̪̙̱͇̬͓̙̦̩͛̋̾ͅw̶̳͙̼̑͛͝ě̴̢̡̻̙̹͔̙͓̩̖̜͎̤̝̺̰͗́̀͑̓̋̄̀͆͘̕͝͝ͅͅl̷̡̧͍̮͖̱̙̮̰̜͍͍̰͈̓̃̈́͐͐̈̓̀͐̚̚͘͝͝͠͠l̷̲̗͈̼͚͙͕̟̯͓͍̟̗̹̗̠̠̿͆͊̓͌̂͑̈́̓͒̌̿̒̐̏͊̚͜͝͝͝͠͝...̸̨̨̫̩̼̻͓̫̦͈͖̍͒̔̊̕̕͜ ̴̨̧̠͇̮͙̐̈͊̌́̋̑͌ͅ"

"-START SOON! Hand ov__"

"Del_cate or con_ babybones! Begin pr__-"

Why did he suddenly feel so tired?

Maybe a small nap would help..?

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Error paced around the Tree of Feeling, his ears perked up and alert for any sound, making sure to keep his guard up. He didnt expect any of the idiots to follow him after the chat he had with them but after the latest surprise, he could never be too careful.

His eyelights narrowed on the unconscious babybones thankfully stable now and the weird smelling Ink holding them, tail swaying in annoyance at being unable to categorise the new monster they were dangerous for sure, nearly having lost an arm when they easily pinned him when he tried to get near Sun.

It was usually easy to tell with his sense of smell exactly what monsters were, usually falling into two easy categories in his mind: prey or predator.

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