Now, I am taking on a huge mantle. I have been given permission by mintycreamsweets (the author) to do a sequel on their book"a time god that isnt a god" seriously that book is my favourite story ever. Of all time. And it will most likely stay that way. So here goes nothing.
I now present the first part of "a time god that isn't a god, book two, electric boogaloo ( and if you get that reference you get plus 50 respect)"
Tumi was sitting there, in his void reminiscing on the time he had spent inside that universe he created,he wished so deeply that he could go back and see them all again, he had learned how to feel and the only feeling he had learnt in the void was nostalgia. He would check in on them, and observe their behaviour from above, he saw them laugh, he saw them cry, he saw them have fun, he saw them go through turmoil. Oh how he wished he could be there with them, after all, riding in a car and driving on are two different things. " If only that script could return, i would write myself eight back in, but i would definitely fix the glitching" he shuddered. The glitching was something he would rather not expirience again. In all his praying to nothing, he didn't hear the sound of rustling paper and a magical pop behind him. It was only when he turned to check on a different timeline that he saw it, the very same mystical sheet of papyrus that allowed him to become human in the first place. His eyes widened to the side of dinner plates and he leapt of his ass and ran at mach speed towards it. He grabbed the floating scroll and stared at it intently. He had gained quite the good memory , and so he recognised it immediately as the very same script, the writing on it was the same, hell, there was the same missing lower left hand side corner that he remembered just as clearly as his emotions. After seeing it, he knew exactly what to do.
