"Just because you hold the power, doesn't mean it belongs to you", The other sneered, all teeth bared. Boboiboy tightened his fists, lips pulled into a frown. His legs were situated in a stance, ready to pounce. " After all, you were never their origin. It's time for you to know where it belongs" A blade was sheathed and Boboiboy could only stare at it. ALT: Boboiboy and his friends are forced to embark on a journey where his origins are questioned. Especially at the risk of awakening a monster of the past. P.S Read Conversations for updates! Cross-posted on Ao3!