Dream? Who is that?

Chapter 150- Shame? What is that? (Forced Gods Multiverse)

Sun will have a normal day, one way or another! He is convinced he has succeeded in it...few would truly agree with his take

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AntiVoid

"This is a terrible idea! It's a pointless endeavour! There is no need to do anything. All you would have to do is fake cry and you'd win whatever point you are trying to make! You could get away with murder if you simply sniffled!"

Palette quietly hissed to Sun with a clear pleading edge to his voice, of course he was ignored and instead warily focused on CHAOS and 404, who were discussing something in a language he didn't understand. When he had tried to question Sun about it they simply muttered 'stalkers learning but still too stupid to outwit me'. It was fair to say he was even more lost after, twitching at the magic building in Sun's hands, eyes darting to CHAOS and truly contemplating asking them for help.

"Surely your familiar agrees with me!"

"They aren't just a mere familiar, they are my Guardian Beast and far more than a simple title! They are perfection!...they also agree with my plan, so your point is moot"

Sun huffed at the mere idea Petunia wouldn't be on his side, not mentioning they were the one to suggest it in the first place. Perhaps he would consider meeting up with SPITE again, their number still in his phone and they had given him the idea what to name his fluffy new friend.

"Also, I'm not doing this just for them, I can do things for myself as well. I'm proving a point just for me!"

He muttered a tad petulantly and stubbornly, sure, he enjoyed spite but he also needed to make a point for himself. He could have a perfectly normal day and while he wasn't quite sure what his new magic did, he was happy to experiment.

At least he didn't register as a Dream monster type anymore, a true blessing and convinced that would mean monsters would be far less annoying in the end!

He was being a bit too optimistic, forming his portal and being watched by some Deities in the Over Realm, all placing bets on what the latest bout of chaos would be.

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Forced Gods Multiverse

Sun looked around with a suspicious air. Looking left and then right, before feeling his body relax. A smug air instantly surrounded him at his first successful use of his magic that brought him to a nice normal looking place. He checked his phone and smiled at the lack of messages, although he was wondering how Core was doing as they hadn't replied to his message he sent hours ago.

Maybe he would check in on them after he finished his task.

"I'm going to be sick..."

"No one asked you to come, Palette! You would have been fine with stalker. They have taken an odd liking to you"

He rolled his eyes at the whiny complaint and wrinkled his face when they actually threw up. So maybe his portal had a few hiccups he needed to iron out but the stability was mostly there and neither of them was missing body parts and it had gotten him from point A to B, so there was hardly too much to complain about.

In an act of kindness he did not mention that 404 saw Palette like a sad helpless creature rather than a monster, truly believing that Palette wasn't quite ready for the truth just yet.

"Well, we are going to explore. Get better soon"

He gently pat Palette's back, waved off the other babybones and the two kittens and off he went with his white fluffy companion. He might have gotten here without all of his entourage but going by how quickly he was found, he knew that wouldn't last.