Chapter 8, The World of Nothing

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Ghasel was walking toward the Vortex and called Sinden. "Ghasel, What is that?" Sinden asked Ghasel. "That's a vortex Sinden, that's a world I want to live in!" Ghasle said happily. Ghasel ran into the Vortex and jumped in and fell in an empty purple world. "Umm hello, is anyone here?" Ghasel yelled out. "Hello there sir, nice to meet you" Said a floating disembodied head. Ghasel screamed in fear. "Ghasel, are you okay?" Sinden asked walking in the closing vortex. "I'm fine Sinden, I'm in some empty purple world here!" Ghasel explained to Sinden. "I'm terrible sorry for scarring you!" said the floating disembodied head. "Is there a way ou-?" Ghasel stopped when he found out the vortex had disappeared. "The Portal need to open by singing, which one of you can sing?" Asked the floating disembodied head. "I'm sorry sir but can we know your name?" Sinden responded. "I'm Blanklin, you must be the Beatles HATE band, you should change your name to the HATE band instead!" Blanklin explained grimly. "Oh little flower, your so sweet and your beautiful, beautiful!" Sinden sung out as the portal was opening up. "Goodbye Blanklin!" Ghasle said sadly. "Here, have this lads!" Blanklin said. A hand appeared giving Sinden a micro chip a inserted in his head, Sinden flinched at the pain in his head. "Ow my head hurts!" Sinden complained. Blanklin shook his head in annoyance.

"Well...it's nice to meet you Blanklin, but we have to go now!" Ghasel explained. The two devils walked out of the vortex and waved goodbye at Blanklin then the portal closed.

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