Two figures ran in a monochrome grayscale world; one red and one blue. A creature chased them, one that hasn't been seen by what they would call normal eyes. The figures had to find help, before it was too late. They hid in a cave, scared the creature would find them again. If it did, it would surely mean the end for both of them. Everywhere they looked was a grayscale color, but that was normal for their world. It was a second dimension, a second home that they would go to, so they could fight and help the outside world. They knew the world quite well as it was the same world they lived in on the outside. Their normal home, which had more color too and not just gray was The Waking World while this was just a copy and only held the color gray. Of course they still had their color, and so did all the monsters they ran into. They were the only two who knew of this world, but that had to change. They were starting to face monsters stronger than the two of them combined.
The two turned to each other and combined their magic together, creating thirteen objects. Objects that would be worn somehow, objects that had color to them in the gray world. A very dark red headband that seems to have some dark energy, a very dark yellow ring of which is electrifying to touch, a blue bracelet that has a water like pattern, a sunflower crown that is still full of life, a blue microphone that seems to have speakers from nowhere if spoken into it, a white flower pin that seems blinding to look at, a brown tail on a belt, a green necklace that seems dirty, a pink ribbon that held an icicle pattern, a pair of orange demon horns on top of a headband that had a fire source, a silver feather that seems very heavy, a purple ponytail holder that seems to be able to float and a very dark purple feather that also seems very heavy.
A portal awaits the two, leaving their home to find people suitable to take the objects. The blue figure takes a wristband off one of his wrists and infuses it with the red figure's powers. The red figure looks at him terrified and questioning what he is doing. The blue figure just hands him the band and hugs him, before running out and blasting a huge wave of energy that sends the red figure through the portal along with objects. The red figure holds his arm out screaming at where he last saw the blue figure, tears streaming down his face as he hits the bottom of the portal, being grass and his vision fades into darkness.
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Arthur's Note: Hello! This is my first ever fanfiction so I hope you all enjoy. I doubt many people will read but I appreciate you all if you do! I've had a bit of head with certain parts, like what to name this AU, so I thank the Hermittpad Discord server for their help! I'll add a cover when I finish it, hopefully that will be tomorrow for me. It's quite late and I have work soooo, yeah.
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Tip the Scales
FantasyThe Hermits going about their daily life when some of them find strange items that they can wear and choose to do so. A new Hermit appears and he seems to have amnesia and doesn't know or remember anything about himself nor how he got access to thei...
