He was silent for a moment before looking up. "Th-thank you...."

"No problem. So, where do you plan on going?"

-Shia walked out of the tribe territory and walked onto the beach-

"Let's see if these rats are in line" she said looking around

Vermin sat down in his comfortable throne, sighing. The ground was a game of Russian roulette: Which parts of the ground were okay to step on and which would send you falling down due to the ice. He called out for his servant.


(Russian Roulette- YOU OR ME STARTS THE SERVANTxDEMONLORD FLUFF XD)

Yunxin trotted in, and knowing the thing, hovered a few inches off the ground

Vermin groaned angerly before stating out "Being a evil warlord is so DIFFICULT, servant! My father made it look so EASY! You can't imagine how difficult it is to just sit there calmly and NOT kill everyone while they are trying to BLOW YOU UP!!!"

"I'm sorry, my lord..." She said empathically, staying by his feet

Moon sat down. "Where am I?! Why am I so good at getting lost!" She yelled.

"Just... just.... ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!" he roared in anger, stomping his foot. He had his stomach bandaged where he was cut by a piece of shrapnel during the explosion.

(You see, Moon, child, there's this thing called 'Narration'. It's where you come out of nowhere right when you're needed cause the narrator wants you to be there.

Like Firestar.

And Darkstalker.

AND EVERY OTHER CHARACTER IN BOOK SERIESES!!!


I'm sorry XD)