Random thought of a story of the day :3
Trygone circled the crying Cocoa a couple times in the air. Wondering if the spirit should reveal itself and help Cocoa. After all, he just lost his boyfriend to Prototype’s stupid blabber mouth and transphobia. Trygone sighed before sitting next to Cocoa and putting their paw on his shoulder which made them visible to him. Cocoa froze and looked over and rolled, almost shrieking in surprise. “WHO-“
Trygone launched themselves back into the air to circle Cocoa from above again. “Chill dude. Now, you perhaps know of the Anhix Guardians now right? After all you /are/ an Anhix.”
Cocoa nodded, still recovering his breath.
“Alright well, long story short, I’m the guardian of curses and hell. And I saw what Prototype and Orbit did and I just want to help.”
Cocoa eyed the spirit warily. “Catch?” He raised an eyebrow, his liquid like ears swishing as they twitched.
“No catch.” Trygone swooped down, their ears twitching as their clear eyes looked at Cocoa.
“…very well, if it’s to help me get to Root, do what you need to.”
-Chapter 11 of The Lobotomy