Ninjago - But its Morro's POV

Winds of Change - 1

—yesss we are finally at the main story!! im going to try to make everyone thing as canon as i can :) enjoyy! —

i flew around ninjago city, admiring the quiet still street in the night. i went over my plan in my head: head to the museum, possess a staff member, steal the "allied armour of azure", then lure the green ninja in, and possess him. this wont go wrong, i swear!

ninjago city sure looked different from how it looked when i was still alive. it is full of massive buildings with glowy lights and commercial boards, along with modernised vehicles. there are so many cars, back then only the rich had them! also, we didn't have massive buildings like these, only old little wooden huts all over town. these buildings dont seem to be made of wood, instead they are shiny and hard, and they sound hollow when you hit it, unlike how the wood materials they used back in the days. not gonna lie, im kind of amazed by how ninjago city looks! if i survived in the caves of despair, i wouldve lived to see this golden age...

all of a sudden, i saw a massive building in front of me, surrounded by little small areas of greenery and some tall trees. a little bit of light was flowing out of one side of the building, which i guess is the entrance. i descended slowly.

the bright entrance welcomed me. it had little steps which lead to what i suppose the entrance, with a few greek style columns standing in the middle. a huge banner was hanging from the top of the columns, showcasing some ninjas. i guess these were the enemies i would encounter soon. there were 5 ninjas, in white, blue, black and red gis. the last ninja was in the middle, which i recognised immediately.

the green ninja, in all green, with a fancy magestic yellow glow from the back of the image. so this is the person talking earlier when i was still stuck in the preeminent?

shaking away my thoughts, i turned invisible and headed inside. one of the perks of being dead, i guess.

the museum was really empty, but i could hear soft footsteps from the inside. perhaps thats a staff whose on a night shift? well, he made a bad job choice, cause thats the first victim i will be possessing.

this staff sure is loud. what is he doing, pretending to be a ninja like a 5 year old? i followed the racket and entered a room. there i saw my target. an old man, i suppose in his 60s, working as a night shift museum security guard to make sure things arent stolen.

"hands up, lord garmadon, all four of them!"

the staff said, holding a fake sword, which turns out to be a torch. silly little souvenirs. he lifted up the garmadon statue's hands. i dont think youre supposed to do that to a valuable statue.

"oh thats right! ninjago wont be seeing the likes of you anymore. good riddance! hiyah!"

he uses his sword and knocks the statue over, then laughs like a dumb gen alpha. what an idiot, making such loud of a racket at night, the time when the evil spirits roam? i smirked and flew forwards, to get a better view.

then, he literally grabs hold of another statue of a man i do not know, which i suggest are also criminals from ninjago, then proceeds to roleplay with.. fake.. statues.

at this point, i can confidently say that he yaps too much, so ill start doing what im supposed to do. i flew by, blowing softly, but making an eerie gust of wind intentionally. what can i say? im the master of wind, afterall.

my wind worked, as the staff jerked up from his childish roleplaying and gasped, trying to hide the fear in his voice, which failed miserably,

"who's there? the museum's closed..i-i know spinjitzu!"

he said with his torch back on. "i know spinjitzu", heh, what a liar. suddenly, his torch switches off. what a coincidence.

"huh? thats odd."

then, he turns to a massive fish statue behind him and shreiks like a little girl. why did he even sign up for a night shift job? does he have a brain?

"im legally required to share ive unlocked my true potential!"

more like your true potential of fear, you boomer. i chuckle sinisterly. i walked over to a green ninja animatronic and pressed the play button. fun way to scare an innocent dumb mortal.

"i am the ultimate spinjitzu master. i am the ult-ultimate spi-injit-tzu ma-aster."

the animatronic breaks apart and wires down in an eerie way. the staff stares at it. i love how scared he looks.

"that's it. im calling it in, lets see whose laughing-"

lets see whose laughing now. i laughed at him in a low voice as a walked closer towards him. he turns around and sees me and let out an earsplitting scream, as i entered his body.

i gasped. so this is what possessing people feels like. i look around the pitch black darkness, then i see a bright glowing round crystal floating, i suppose its his soul. i ran towards to grab it, as my instincts told me thats the way you should go in order to possess this staff. however, i see the staff's image blocking the soul, trying to stop me from taking it. i pushed the staff inside without breaking a sweat, and touched the soul. the next thing i knew was that i was controlling the staff's body.

—so this is the end of the first chapter of the main story!! im going to seperate the episodes into bits, cuz this is already so long lmao anyway i hope you enjoyed!!—