Pale White Horse (OFFICIAL WATTPAD UPLOAD)

Two years ago, Manberg fell, and the jungle flourished in the wreckage.

Quackity is forlorn. He's been trying, he really has, but everyone he's loved has left him; everything he's built has fallen apart and for the millionth time, he's alone. But when he goes to visit an old friend's grave one last time with plans to put a bullet in his own head, he finds something... unexpected.

Tommy has questions. After he was exiled from L'Manberg for a crime he didn't commit, there's been no contact whatsoever from the Badlands. Still, he doesn't want to meddle, because he has it good at Philza's anarchist commune and for once, his life is somewhat stable again. However, that all changes when he visits an old enemy, and gets a lot more than the answers he wanted.

Tensions are rising, the jungle is changing, and once again, the fate of the world rests on the shoulders of a handful of uncooperative individuals with enough collective trauma to give your average therapist a breakdown. What could possibly go wrong?

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Or, the loose ends of Where Is Your Rider lead to chaos that only the wrath of gods can rival.