The family in question had no qualms about using their unborn baby to protect them, but with one condition, the baby gets raised like any other child, The Tetning agreed, it would be best for a child to grow up with a healthy mind to develop their gift even better. The gift in question? To be given immense power unlike any other except one, matching Bill himself. The baby would be able to get rid of the dream demon once and for all, nobody else could have such a gift. The only way they could imbue such power was by consulting someone who could give them the information. Fiddleford McGucket, seeing as the three journals written by Stanford were burned by Bill, McGucket was their only hope. Getting the man to talk was easier said than done however as the man was still practically insane, but it was the only option they had.
Telling Mcgucket was a problem, of course, he was one of the people who were a part of Weirdmageddon and convincing him to give someone powers would be difficult. Upon entering his mansion it was clear to see that McGucket had turned to the lavish life, the place was decorated in his style of course, but now the appropriately dubbed "McGucket's Hootenanny Hutt!!" The recon member, clad in regular clothing for undercover purposes, knocked on the door of the mansion. Answered by McGucket's son, Tate.
"Hello?" Tate answered"Is Mr Mcgucket in?"
"Oh hello, Mr Nintingale. Come on in. Fiddleford is in the living room."
"Thanks, Tate."
Fantastic, easy entrance. Fiddleford was sitting on the sofa, looking a lot more dignified than his previous self, bandages removed and clothes a lot more suitable for someone in a mansion.
"Hey, Fiddleford!" Trying to sound as casual as possible.
"Huh, wha?" turning his head around to see who was there.
"Its Reginald!""AH! Reggie you old hornswoggler! How are ya!"
"You know a lot about this town's mysteries yeah? Maybe you could fill me in on some of it."
"Of course! I don't see how that could negatively affect anyone in any way!""Awesome. We'll talk in private."
And it was set, once they got to find out a little more about the artefacts and potions found in Gravity Falls, they chose something that would be completely foolproof, or so they thought. An item that when activated would give whoever it was bestowed upon the powers they needed, seeing into people's dreams, accessing memories, create nightmares and above all else the ability to distort reality. The only difference between these powers and Bill was the fact the person in question would still be rooted in reality as well as being able to manipulate the dream world.It was called the Moon's stone, called so as it was created under the light of the moon, and had affiliations with the night, a one-time use item that would expire once expended. A perfect tool for the job and McGucket was none the wiser.
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Gravity's fall
FanfictionA time after Weirdmageddon ended and Gravity Falls is still the hotspot for unusual happenings, only this time people aren't ignoring their history and accept its strangeness with open arms. except for a few people who can't forget the past of the a...