Who Are You?

Eridan trudged through the waters, he had been washed onto another island. Island jumping had been going on for a while, Eridan wanted to get away from all of the troubles in his life. First there was Gamzee, who drives Eridan insane more than he should. Then, there was Feferi, who rejected his feelings, and Eridan had enough of it. Eridan's fingers ran through his hair, the frustration getting to him.

"I can't believve this, howw could they treat me like that, I just don't understand, noww I lost my own moirail." Eridan softly spoke, he then realized that no one could hear him, so why would he even bother to be quiet. Just as Eridan was looking around, he heard his husk top go off. Eridan went through his sylladex and found his husk top, then  proceeded to receive the item. He scoffed at the user who was pestering him, the color of the words gave him a headache as he read them.

"Another fuckin' landwweller to toy wwith me, howw wwonderful."

The user on the other side of the screen chu-

Wait, What's this? You can't be the other user! That character  hasn't been unlocked yet! You need to go further with Eridan Ampora, then  you can be the other troll.

Eridan angrily shut his husk top, not even bothering to answer the awaiting troll on the other side of the screen.

"wwhy must you bother me of all times? I'm busy, Fuckin' landwweller."  In the corner of Eridan's eyes, there was an object that caught his eye. The purple blooded troll ran over to the plastic bottle and unscrewed the lid. After taking the lid off, Eridan shook the remands of the liquid on the ground, his anger growing inside of himself. As Eridan captchalogued the plastic bottle, the husk top in his inventory began to go off again.

"Wwhat is it this time?" As he read the text in front of him on trollian, his anger grew inside of his stomach. Eridan sent an angry reply to the mysterious troll on the other side of the trollian conversation. The conversation continued until the Eridan slammed his husk top, his aggravated headache began to kick in. Eridan sat up from the grains of sand on the island. When his finger felt the sand Eridan Panicked

 "Holy Fuck! Wwhat is this shit?" Eridan rubbed the sand between his fingers. The computer in his sylladex began to cluster the messages all from the same troll, Eridan could envision the smirk on the dumb-ass' face as he typed with that awful quirk of his. 

"Fuck you. You dumb-ass Landwweller." Eridan continued to walk along the island, the sand leaving footprints of the seadweller. Along the way, his headache continued to pound against his temples.