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Love That Transcends Time

Summary:

At the end of their adventure, the four heroes of the Four Sword must become one yet again. Unexpectedly, though their bodies became one, their minds remained separate. With sadness in their hearts over Shadow's sacrifice, they (primarily Vio) research ways to bring him back. They manage to bring him back, and they live a normal life together for awhile. That is until a portal brings them on another adventure with many other "Links" from across time.

It was very concerning for the colors when suddenly, while walking with the chain, Shadow states, "something's wrong." before disappearing from their now shared body. It was even more concerning for the rest of the chain when Four collapsed to the ground a moment later, completely unresponsive.

Where Shadow ended up though was definitely not what anyone could have expected. He appeared in a group of people who all claimed they were in a romantic relationship with a Link. Now, with no other known objectives, they have to search for the chain as they continue traveling through different portals across time.

Chapter 1: The Aftermath

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𝘈 đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜ąđ˜­ 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Łđ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 𝘼𝘱𝘯đ˜ș 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬𝘮' đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”, đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜łđ˜°đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘰𝘾𝘯 đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜°đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜­đ˜°đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬𝘮 𝘱𝘮 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ž đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź. 𝘕𝘰𝘾 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜­đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”?

A̶n̶y̶ s̶h̶i̶p̶s̶ w̶i̶t̶h̶ c̶h̶a̶r̶a̶c̶t̶e̶r̶s̶ n̶o̶t̶ l̶i̶s̶t̶e̶d̶ i̶n̶ t̶h̶e̶ c̶h̶a̶r̶a̶c̶t̶e̶r̶ l̶i̶s̶t̶ a̶r̶e̶ o̶n̶l̶y̶ m̶e̶n̶t̶i̶o̶n̶e̶d̶.̶
𝘛𝘱𝘹𝘮 đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜źđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜±đ˜Ž 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜«đ˜°đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜čđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜±đ˜” 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜‹đ˜°đ˜”/𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯.

đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ž đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š. 𝘓đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘜𝘯đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘩 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š.

đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł'𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘔đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜© đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜± đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜ˆđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š 𝘼𝘱𝘯𝘹𝘱.

𝘐'𝘼 𝘧𝘱đ˜Ș𝘳𝘭đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘱𝘯𝘹𝘱, 𝘎𝘱𝘯𝘰𝘯 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„, 𝘮𝘰 𝘐 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜łđ˜Ž 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘎𝘱𝘯𝘰𝘯 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘩𝘱𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„.

𝘐 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜«đ˜°đ˜ș! ♡

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Chapter Text

They did it. The heroes of the Four Sword won. Though, not without loss. Shadow sacrificed his life by breaking the dark mirror, and that sacrifice weighed heavily on the heroes. It was clear though that this effected Vio greatly. The other heroes didn't know the specific relationship between those two, but it was obvious that they were close.

Now, they had to put the Four Sword back into its pedestal. None of the colors really đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ to put the sword back. What would happen to đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź? Would they just go back to being Link? The people wanted the đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜° Link, not the đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž who once 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 Link. They may have once been only mere fragments of Link's base personality, but throughout the course of their adventure, they all became their own people. They didn't want to never be able to see each other again. They 𝘱𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” Link. Not anymore at least, but what choice do they have?

Many of the townsfolk will only talk to Green and will completely ignore the other colours. That's a good case scenario. Other times during their adventure, they would get aggressive towards the heroes, mistaking Shadow's actions for their own. Even if the heroes were to explain that it was someone else, the people would claim that since Shadow shared the same appearance with the other colours that đ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș, he was one of them. The only people who would talk to each of the colours normally were those who either didn't know of the Four Sword and its powers or those who only saw one of the colours individually and thus wouldn't know that their existence had any correlation to the Four Sword. The heroes weren't wanted. They had to return the sword. They had to just hope that they would be able to see each other again at some point. They had to hope they wouldn't just cease to exist.

The heroes were currently standing in the palace of the Four Sword, directly in front of the sword's pedestal. Though they now had a problem. There were đ˜§đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł swords and 𝘰𝘯𝘩 pedestal.

"Sooo, how do we exactly đ˜„đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮. We pulled one sword, and now there are four Four Swords. Do we have to somehow fuse it back into one sword?"

"That may be the only plausible solution. The question is đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž we are to go about that."

"Would fusing the swords back into one also fuse đ˜¶đ˜Ž back into one, too? The sword split when we did, so maybe it will fuse when we do?"

"I was under the assumption that putting the sword back into its pedestal would re-fuse us as well. Though, if the only way for us to potentially return the sword to its pedestal is for us to fuse back together, then with our current knowledge, this would be a cycle of impossibility."

"𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰, why do you use such big words all the time? Can't you just explain something simply?"

"I refuse to simplify my vocabulary just because it is 'complex'. If I'm going to explain my thoughts on a situation, I'm going to use the words of my choosing, even if those words are, quote, 'big words'."

"Well, then maybe, you shouldn't explain your thoughts on a situation. It would save everyone some time if we didn't have to listen to you."

Vio's body language visibly changed, becoming more tense and slouched with their ears being noticeably downturned.

"Blue! That's 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯!"

Blue tensed up a bit and looked between both Red, with his disappointed face, and Vio, who didn't look necessarily đ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜„, but more hurt than anything. Though, it's always difficult to interpret Vio's expression. They have a very neutral expression most of the time, which makes trying to gauge what he's feeling almost impossible. If someone really gets to know him though, they could sort of understand what he's feeling based off their body language and the very mild facial expression he does have. Blue sighed and turned to properly face Vio.

"I- tch.. 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș."

Vio stood up straighter, but they still seemed tense and his ears were still drooped.

"What? I said I was 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș!"

"Yes, you did, and I appreciate that. That doesn't change the fact that what you said was still hurtful."

"I'm trying, okay! I'm not good at being nice to people. I lose control of my anger too often. I'm 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș."

"I know. I know all of that. That's why I said I appreciate your apology. I know you wouldn't have apologized at the beginning of our adventure, you likely wouldn't have even in the middle of our adventure either. You have improved. You are trying. However, 'đ˜”đ˜łđ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹' doesn't mean that all is instantly forgiven when you say something hurtful. It still impacts that person."

"I know... I'm sorry... Heh, looks like we both changed quite a bit. At the beginning of our adventure, you spoke like you didn't experience emotions, like you were above them in some way. Now, though you still don't express much with your face and tone, you're more expensive with your body language and word choice. I also want to say that I mean this đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș. We đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© aren't very good at expressing our emotions, though in different 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș𝘮... It's nice to see you express yourself more is what I'm đ˜”đ˜łđ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 to say!"

"I understood what you were trying to say. At the beginning of our adventure, I felt as if I really đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” experience emotions. That's why I came up with the plan to pretend to join the enemy side, that way I could gain information. However, due to having not felt strong emotions previously, I didn't account for them when I came up with my plan. So, I didn't think of the emotions of you three, the emotions of Shadow, or my own emotions. I didn't really think of how betrayal would feel, with pretending to betray you all and actually betraying Shadow. I also didn't think I myself would begin to experience emotions and care about other people as I improved more as a person. I began to care about both you three and Shadow, meaning I had put myself in a position where I cared about both parties and didn't want to betray either while also betraying both, even if my betrayal towards you was only acting."

"Wow. I didn't know you felt that way. Why didn't you talk to us about this sooner? You... you really cared about Shadow didn't you?"

"I feel that should be obvious. Shadow was a good person. He may have not done good things, but he had a good heart. He was manipulated into believing that he was evil and that he đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ be evil. He believed that what he was doing was right because the only frame of reference he had on what was right was evil. He however, dispite being a 'villain', still tried to ensure everyone was happy and content to the best of his abilities. He always treated the monsters kindly and would attempt to cheer up anyone who was upset. After my fight with Green, he took me on a ride on a actual dragon. Though... he đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ burn down a forest with that dragon. In his defense, he was just trying to make me feel better. He was also astounding at entertaining. If he wasn't forced to be evil, he probably would have been an entertainer of some kind."

"You sound very fond of him."

"I 𝘱𝘼 very fond of him... Personal improvements and emotions aside, we don't even know if any of that will matter soon. We'll be presumably fused back into a singular person, with whatever implications come with that. Well, as soon as we figure out what to do about the issue regarding the quantity of swords."

"I believe when we were all still 'Link', we only split once we raised the Four Sword skyward. So, maybe if we all raise our Four Swords, we may fuse back together?"

"It's worth a try."

The multicolored heroes then raised their swords skyward, only to be enveloped in a bright, golden light. The same light from when they had previously split. When the light dissipated, only one, very colourful, hero was standing with their sword raised.

The hero wore a quad-colour tunic with four sections of Green, Blue, Violet, and Red. The hero mysteriously seemed to have no shadow. The hero opened their emerald green eyes and looked around a bit dazed.

 

"Wha- I... how am I... "

Green looked around the room. There was nobody else here? Where were the others? Green looked down at their body and noticed their new multicolor tunic. Well, that's interesting. The sword must have actually fused them back together, but if that was the case, why was Green still here? Were the others here? Green hoped they were.

There was no way Green was... the "real" Link, right? No, that's not possible. They've already established that they are each only fragments of Link. So where were the others?

"Guys? Are you... there?"

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, 𝙄'𝙱 đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š. 𝘐 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘮𝘯'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜” 𝘐 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭?"

"Vio?"

"𝘠𝘩𝘮, đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 𝘼𝘩. 𝘐𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”? 𝘐 𝘣𝘩𝘭đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș."

"Yeah, it's me. I don't know why I would be the one with control over our body. It's really odd."

"𝘔𝘼𝘼... đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ą- đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹? 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘧𝘩𝘭𝘭 đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±... 𝘞𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘐 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Š?"

"Red?"

"đ˜œđ˜©đ˜¶đ˜©... 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜„?"

"We fused back together. Well, our bodies fused at least. It seems our minds are still separate. I have control of our body at the moment for some reason."

"đ˜›đ˜€đ˜©. 𝘖𝘧 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș. 𝘐𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜°đ˜°?!"

"Nice to see you too, Blue. Let me try something."

If technically they were all sharing a brain and could talk to each other in their head, then they should also be able to interact with each other mentally, too. Green tried to imagine physically switching places with Blue in their mind.

After only a moment, Green felt what could only be described as the gentle tug of cool water on his arms. It didn't feel like he was really đ˜Ș𝘯 water exactly. It was more like laying in a shallow tub of water where the water is only about the hight of six sevenths of one's arms while laying on their back, with the lightest movements sending small waves of water across the surface of the arms. Except this was like a vertical version of that. The odd thing was that this strange feeling of water was only on Green's arms, and the water didn't even feel wet. It just felt cool and comforting. It also felt like there wasn't any gravity effecting almost any parts of Green's body. The only gravity seemed to be a light pull at Green's feet, keeping him from falling over, and the gentle tug of the water pulling him backwards. Green felt what seemed to be a body of similar size and with a similar pull beside him, but their pull seemed to be moving in the opposite direction.

This odd state lasted for only about two to three seconds before Green's conscious returned to their body. Only difference was that now, Green was no longer in control of their body.

The hero's eyes were now a brilliant ocean blue.

 

Blue lifted her hand to their face to inspect it. He noted that this shared body's hand was both so similar and so different from their own. It's like it was her hand, but also simultaneously just isn't. Well, he has control of the body now. That... vision... thingy was weird though.

"𝘏𝘼𝘼, 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Š. 𝘐'𝘼 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹𝘩𝘳 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș, 𝘮𝘰 𝘐 đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜źđ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„. đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š, 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘾?"

"Yeah, I got control at the moment."

"𝘚𝘰, đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Ș𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩 đ˜±đ˜©đ˜ș𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜°đ˜„đ˜„."

"So, did we experience the same thing when we switched control, or did we experience something completely different?"

"đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜±đ˜©đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘱 đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜”đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜šđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ž 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”."

"Oh, shush, my tone's just generally pretty flat unless I'm aggravated."

"𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜„. 𝘐 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜§đ˜­đ˜°đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘰𝘧 đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł. 𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘱𝘳𝘼𝘮 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜”."

"Well, that's definitely different from what I experienced. For me, it was like sitting in an endless grassy meadow where, while sitting, the grass was about chest height. There was also this very nice breeze. It was blowing towards me from the front and it was strong enough to be comforting, but not too strong to the point that it would be annoying. It only lasted two to three seconds, but it felt like the wind was getting stronger and stronger the whole time. Like it was trying to push me back in a non-forceful way. The whole time I felt what seemed like Green's presence somewhere nearby. It felt like, for him, the wind was blowing in the opposite direction, but he was still facing it. It's like the wind was pushing us both back in opposite directions. Though I mean opposite directions as in towards and then past each other, not away from each other."

"𝘐 đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘐 đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘯𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘣đ˜ș 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘣𝘩𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š 𝘼𝘩 đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘯𝘩𝘱𝘳. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜±đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜±đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜±đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜°đ˜±đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©, đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 𝘯𝘩đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘰𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘣đ˜ș đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜©. 𝘞𝘩 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 𝘣𝘱𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘣𝘩𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł."

"đ˜đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹. 𝘚𝘰, 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘾𝘩 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜© đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł, 𝘾𝘩 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š... 𝘱 đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘮đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯?"

"đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘭đ˜ș 𝘱 đ™«đ™žđ™šđ™žđ™€đ™Ł, đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘱 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹. đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”, đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘯𝘩đ˜čđ˜”, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 𝘧𝘩𝘾 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł. đ˜‹đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș, đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮. 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝙹𝙚𝙚 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜° đ™–đ™—đ™šđ™€đ™Ąđ™Șđ™©đ™šđ™Ąđ™ź 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©. đ˜đ˜” 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘰𝘯 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘱𝘳𝘼𝘮 đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”."

"Yeah, what he said."

"𝘏𝘼𝘼... 𝘐 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘼đ˜ș𝘮𝘩𝘭𝘧 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„."

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”. 𝘞𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł'𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜§ đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­?"

"𝘊𝘱𝘯 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”?"

"Fine by me."

"𝘚𝘰 𝘐 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩 đ™„đ™đ™źđ™šđ™žđ™˜đ™–đ™Ąđ™Ąđ™ź 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„?"

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜±đ˜©đ˜ș𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„."

"đ˜Œđ™Ąđ™§đ™žđ™œđ™đ™©."

After a moment, Blue felt herself in another strange out-of-body experience. He felt as if though they were laying down on the dirt of a mountain, or at the very least a place of higher altitude than they were in previously. The altitude difference wasn't enough to be sickening, but it was noticeable. The dirt he was laying on felt like it was a mixture of very loose and heavily packed dirt. There seemed to be little sprouts poking out of the loose dirt. Blue felt themself being pulled into the ground by an indiscernible force. It wasn't a strong force to the point that it felt forceful. It was more similar to feeling grounding and secure. Blue could sense Vio over to her left, laying on the ground as well. However, this unknown force seemed to be pulling Vio upwards rather than down. The force wasn't strong enough for Vio to be floating, but there was much less force keeping them on the ground than what gravity would normally allow. Suddenly, it felt like the pull completely stopped and Blue was shoved back into their mutual body.

The hero's eyes were now a memorable violet.

 

Vio took a better look at their clothing. The four colours of this tunic seemed to match each of the heroes tunics exactly. He felt the texture of each of the different colours on the tunic. The violet section was exactly the same material as Vio's own tunic was. They hadn't previously noticed that the other heroes' tunics were different materials, but with what was basically just part of each of their tunics combined into one, it was extraordinary obvious. Vio's tunic had always been a noticeably easy to clean material that didn't get dirt on it easily, Red's tunic was a material that was very likely completely flame resistant, Blue's tunic was a smooth material that is very likely waterproof, and Green's tunic is a material similar to what most windbreakers would be made of with a texture and shape that would allow wind to pass by easily. None of these things were particularly useful though when their tunics were combined into one, due to the other sections not having the same effect, but it was still interesting.

"I never realized our tunics were different textures. Oh, I must say, the switching control experience was very peculiar."

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘐 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯."

"Really? I experienced exactly what Green described as their experience. What was your experience like?"

"đ˜đ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘭𝘱đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜” 𝘰𝘯 𝘱 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘯, 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜© đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼𝘩 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Żđ˜žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜”, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮𝘯'đ˜” 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­. đ˜đ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž? 𝘐 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 𝘣𝘩𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š 𝘼𝘩, đ˜”đ˜°đ˜°. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜±đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„. đ˜•đ˜°đ˜” đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘰𝘧𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„, 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶. đ˜đ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩 đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© 𝘾𝘩𝘱𝘬𝘩𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰."

"It seems that our experiences may be dependent on who we switch with. My reasoning is that when me and Green switched with Blue, we both had the same experience, but when Blue switched with us, they had different experiences for switching with us both."

"𝘚𝘰 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż 𝘾𝘩 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜© 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©?"

"It would seem so."

"𝘐 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜¶đ˜± đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š, 𝘾𝘩 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜”đ˜°đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Š. 𝘋𝘰 𝘾𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜łđ˜Ž, 𝘰𝘳 đ˜„đ˜° 𝘾𝘩 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘣𝘩 𝘱 𝘮đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘭𝘩 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż. 𝘚đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘾𝘩 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș, đ˜„đ˜° 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘳𝘩𝘼𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„?"

"đ˜›đ˜€đ˜©. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜§đ˜°đ˜­đ˜Ź 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘯đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Ž, đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș'𝘭𝘭 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘰𝘧 𝘭đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș'𝘭𝘭 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜” đ˜©đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭 𝘾𝘩 đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș. 𝘚𝘰𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Źđ˜Ž 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ź."

"With the same logic as Blue's point, I feel that we should probably pretend to be a singular individual for the general populous, and should only tell those who we know wouldn't react negatively that we are still separate people."

"𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©... đ˜œđ˜©, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ž 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘾𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹?"

"We could use they/them plural? We could say to people in general that our pronouns are they/them and they'll likely assume we just prefer gender neutral pronouns, but to those that do know we are still separate people, they'll know that we mean they/them plural. That way, whether they know of us still being here or not, they would still address all of us."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮... đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘱 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą. 𝘐 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”. 𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜Š/đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘱𝘮 𝘧𝘱𝘳 𝘱𝘮 𝘐'𝘼 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘳𝘩, 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ž. 𝘜𝘯𝘭𝘩𝘮𝘮... đ˜„đ˜° 𝘩đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ž?"

"𝘔𝘱đ˜ș𝘣𝘩 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°, 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș𝘣𝘩 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜”."

"Well, if Blue won't say anything, I will. I prefer he/they pronouns. Though, with they/them pronouns being used a bit more frequently than he/him. I still request that both sets of pronouns are used."

"𝘐... 𝘐 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜Š/đ˜©đ˜Š/đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ž. đ˜œđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘱𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘱𝘮 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘣𝘭𝘩. 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ž 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° 𝘳𝘩𝘧𝘩𝘳 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘼𝘩. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș/đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ž 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘮 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘭đ˜ș 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖đ™Ș𝙹𝙚 đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ź đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼𝘩, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜žđ˜°. 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„. 𝘕𝘰𝘾 đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯, đ˜„đ˜° 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ™đ™–đ™«đ™š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜±đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź? đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘾𝘩 đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜” 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜±đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜°đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș. 𝘞𝘩 đ™™đ™šđ™›đ™šđ™–đ™©đ™šđ™™ đ˜đ˜ąđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘎𝘱𝘯𝘰𝘯, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮𝘩𝘱𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯. 𝘊𝘱𝘯 𝘾𝘩 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„?"

"On one hand, because the people seem to hate us no matter what we do, they could accuse us of stealing it. On the other hand, if we keep our sword, we could potentially split when necessary, so we could physically see each other again."

"𝘐 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„ đ˜°đ˜±đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯! đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș'𝘭𝘭 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘯𝘰 đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘩 đ˜„đ˜°, 𝘮𝘰 𝘾𝘩 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭!"

"I suppose. So, do we go home now?"

"đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ź! đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©... đ˜„đ˜° 𝘾𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜ą? đ˜ˆđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜”... đ˜¶đ˜Ž?"

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘾𝘩? 𝘏𝘩'𝘮 𝘱𝘭𝘾𝘱đ˜ș𝘮 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜¶đ˜Ž."

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜”... đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾𝘮 đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘱𝘮 '𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬', đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘱𝘮... đ˜¶đ˜Ž. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜§đ˜°đ˜­đ˜Ź? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź?"

"đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„, đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”. 𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż- 𝘩𝘳- đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜„. 𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜”... đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”. đ˜Žđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜±đ˜ą đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș. 𝘏𝘩'𝘭𝘭 đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜€đ˜Šđ˜±đ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩. 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭."

"𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž... đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ź đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶. 𝘚𝘰... 𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜ą?"

"It seems we are. Let's go home now, we've been standing here for long enough."

 

ïŒĄïœ—ïœˆïœ‰ïœŒïœ… :

 

The hero now stood in front of their home. They experienced a moment's hesitation before entering.

"𝘍đ˜Ș𝘯𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š. 𝘍𝘩𝘩𝘭𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł."

"𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜±đ˜ą'𝘮 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Š 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘾."

"He probably is home. I believe there was smoke emanating from the chimney."

"đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘹𝘰 đ˜Ș𝘯𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š..."

Vio gently pushed open the front door to their home. He immediately noticed an intense soup-like smell coming from the kitchen. Their grandpa must have been cooking something.

"Grandpa?"

"Link?"

Their grandpa came out of the kitchen and approached them.

"Link, my dear grandchild. You're finally home."

"𝘞𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜„? 𝘋đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ™šđ™€đ™Ł? 𝘐 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯... 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜”... đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾?"

"đ˜Žđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜±đ˜ą đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž 𝘱𝘭𝘾𝘱đ˜ș𝘮 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾𝘯 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Ž. 𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘣𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜±đ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜°đ˜°đ˜Ź 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘬𝘯𝘩𝘾 𝘾𝘩 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜Š/đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ž 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘳 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł."

Their grandpa held out his arms and Vio walked over and hugged him. All the colors 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș missed their grandfather.

"How have you been on your adventure? Were you keeping yourself safe and healthy?"

"đ˜–đ˜©, 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ™™đ™šđ™›đ™žđ™Łđ™žđ™©đ™šđ™Ąđ™ź đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼đ˜ș𝘮𝘩𝘭𝘧 𝘮𝘱𝘧𝘩. 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜§đ˜łđ˜°đ˜»đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."

"We were as safe and healthy as an adventure would allow."

"đ˜–đ˜°đ˜©, đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„ 𝘱𝘯𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘳. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©, đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 𝘱 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘩. 𝘞𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 𝙱đ™Ș𝙘𝙝 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯, 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜·đ˜Š, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Š 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘯𝘩𝘼đ˜Ș𝘩𝘮 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘣đ˜ș 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜„đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ż."

"We? Were you traveling with others on your adventure?"

"Yes, we actually wanted to talk with you about that. Can we sit first?"

"Yes, let's go take a seat."

"𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜°đ˜Łđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜šđ˜°đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜Șđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘱đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 'đ˜ș𝘩𝘮' at đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜°đ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜±đ˜ą."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ 'đ˜ș𝘩𝘮' đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯?"

"đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩𝘮 đ˜©đ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 'đ˜ș𝘩𝘮'? đ˜đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”? đ˜Žđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜±đ˜ą đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩, đ˜”đ˜°đ˜°. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 'đ˜ș𝘩𝘮'. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧𝘱𝘼đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜ș đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź."

Vio never noticed they did that. Did Shadow ever notice Vio did that? Why were they thinking of Shadow right now? Now's not a good time. He can think of Shadow later. Right now, they have to explain the situation to grandpa.

Vio went into the kitchen and sat at the dinning table on the far side of the room. Their grandpa stopped for a moment to stir the soup he had been cooking. Vio noticed their small kitchen timer was set to eighteen minutes. They had time. After their grandpa finished stirring the soup he joined them at the table.

"So what is it you would like to talk with me about, Link?"

"𝘚𝘰 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘾𝘩 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯' đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ '𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬'?"

"𝘐 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯... đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘮 đ™€đ™Ș𝙧 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩. đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș 𝘰𝘧 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­ 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩𝘮, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș, 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Żđ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩. đ˜ˆđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘮𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘾𝘩 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š '𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭' 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱𝘭𝘭."

"𝘞𝘩 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„, 𝘮𝘰 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩, 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬."

A lot of rumors had formed about the Four Sword, and with them splitting having proved many of those rumors true, their grandpa must have at least heard of the Four Sword's power. Luckily -- or unluckily, with their luck, who knows -- their identity was left out of the rumors.

"We wanted to talk about something that is the result of our adventure. At the start of our adventure, we had to pull the Four Sword... "

"I see... so, you were... "

"Split into four people? Yeah. We were."

"And you're one person now?"

"Yes and no. We're in the đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș of a singular person... but, we didn't fuse our consciousnesses together. Only our bodies re-merged."

"So you're still four people? How exactly does that work with sharing a body?"

"Well, one person has control of the body, and the rest are just sort of there. We can switch who has control, and those of us who are not in control can still talk with each other in our head. Though, for the person who's in control of the body to reply to the conversation in our head, they have to speak aloud."

"đ˜ˆđ˜©, 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 'đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ą đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Źđ˜Ž, 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰. 𝘐 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 đ™šđ™€ đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„."

Is that sarcasm? ...That has to be sarcasm.

Vio has never been good at detecting sarcasm.

"Do you have individual names?"

"We do. My name is Violet, though I prefer to go by Vio. There's also Red, Blue, and Green."

"Is that why your eyes are purple? Or, well, violet."

"They are?"

"Yes, did you not know?"

"𝘚𝘩𝘩! đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 'đ˜ș𝘩𝘮'."

"𝘏𝘩 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘱𝘯𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș?"

"𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾! 'đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©'? 'đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ź'? đ˜šđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹!"

"đ˜đ˜Šđ˜©đ˜Š! đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą 𝘰𝘧 đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜ą 𝘮𝘱đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 'đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©' 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 𝘮đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭đ˜ș!"

"𝘌đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș! 'đ˜Šđ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș𝘮 'đ˜ș𝘩𝘮' 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩! 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š!"

"𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž... đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š, đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭đ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”?"

"đ˜đ˜¶đ˜©?"

"đ˜œđ˜©, đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜źđ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„."

"Vio?"

"Huh?"

"𝘖𝘬𝘱đ˜ș, 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș𝘣𝘩 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 𝘮đ˜Ș𝘼đ˜Ș𝘭𝘱𝘳đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘩𝘮 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭."

"You seemed a little spaced out for a minute there, are you alright?"

"Oh... yes, I'm fine. I was just distracted from the others talking so much... they are rather loud. My apologies, I'm just not used to this yet."

"đ˜–đ˜©, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰!"

"𝘐'𝘼 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜§ 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș."

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘹đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜§ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜§ 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș!"

"𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘮, đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„."

"đ˜šđ˜©đ˜©đ˜©, đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜± đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹. đ˜đ˜” đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜šđ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Șđ˜”."

"If you are every too bothered by them, or anything else for that matter, just know that you can talk to me about it at any time. That goes for the other three of you in there, too, if they can hear me."

"They can hear you."

"Good, I want them to know that I am always available to talk about anything they may need to talk about. You are all still my grandchild, or, grandchildren in this case?"

"𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 'đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜„đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ż'. 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 'đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜„đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ż' 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 𝘮đ˜Ș𝘣𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 𝘰𝘳 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘮."

"𝘐 𝘱𝘹𝘳𝘩𝘩, 'đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜„' đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł."

"𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą 𝘰𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘮đ˜Ș𝘣𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮. 𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș, 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș, 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„ 𝘧𝘳đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž! 𝘚đ˜Ș𝘣𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„."

"We actually prefer 'grandchild' over 'grandchildren' as 'grandchildren' makes us sound like siblings."

Their grandpa nodded in acknowledgement.

"Now, as for my previous question, were you aware that your eye changed colour?"

"I... wasn't. I need to go look at my reflection."

"Alright, I'll tend to the soup in the meantime."

Vio got up from the table and went to their room. When they got there, they opened a small drawer in their desk, and pulled out a hand mirror that Zelda had gifted them. Vio stared into the reflection, and sure enough, their eyes were violet in colour.

"𝘋𝘰𝘩𝘮 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜ș𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘯 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°'𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­?"

"Only one way to test it. Red, would you like to take control?"

"đ˜œđ˜©đ˜©đ˜¶đ˜©!"

"How about you try to take control then. Blue, Green, can one of you see what we look like as we switch? We do have a mirror to see our appearance."

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š. 𝘎𝘰 𝘰𝘯, đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„."

"𝘒, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș!"

After around six-ish seconds, another experience began to take form. This one appeared to be in a clearing of a secluded forest. The clearing was pretty close to being perfectly circular, with a decent amount of space, but not so much to the point that it felt vast and empty. There was a roaring campfire directly in the middle which gave the place a cozy warmth and made the air smell smokey. It had a similar atmosphere to that of a camping trip. There was also a perfectly circular waterway that surrounded the campfire at a decent distance. The waterway was big enough for a small canoe to circle around it. There were two canoes in the circle on opposite sides. Vio was in one of the canoes and he could sense Red in the other. It felt like there was a force pushing both of their canoes around the circle. They were going around the circle in the same direction at the same speed, meaning they were constantly the same distance apart. Vio noticed that there was a small flame in the palms of his hands. It didn't burn. It was just warm and gentle. Like holding a warm mug of tea. In the same pattern as the other experiences, after two to three seconds, the experience ended. Vio faded gently back into reality. This time, with the mirror in front of him, they could see it.

The hero's eyes were a fiery scarlet red.

 

Red looked into the mirror in front of him. Why did his eyes look so scary? He looked monstrous. Red began to cry a bit.

"Why do I look scary!"

"đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜Žđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ș."

"B- but my eyes are red like a monster's!"

"đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜ș𝘩𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­. 𝘕𝘰 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜ș 𝘩đ˜ș𝘩𝘮."

"𝘜𝘼, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„, 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž."

"You really mean that?"

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, 𝘐 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”."

Red wiped the tears out of his eyes.

"I would hug you right now if we weren't in the same body."

"đ˜šđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘾𝘩 𝘯𝘩đ˜čđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜¶đ˜š 𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż, 𝘰𝘬𝘱đ˜ș?"

"Okay... I'ma go see grampa."

Red put their mirror back in the drawer and left their room to go to the kitchen.

"𝘚𝘰, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘩đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘾𝘩 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜© đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­?"

"𝘋đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š '𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž' 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 𝘱𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜”đ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș. 𝘝đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș, đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜ș𝘩𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜§đ˜°đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘣đ˜ș đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜­đ˜ș. 𝘈𝘭𝘮𝘰, đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜ș𝘩𝘮 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜§đ˜°đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜Ž, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜„đ˜°, đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘮đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘩𝘼𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩."

"đ˜đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, 𝘮𝘰 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘱 𝘧𝘩𝘾 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș."

"Oh yeah! I forgot to mention, I had the same experience as Blue described having when they switched with Vio, so I think Vio's right about it being person specific."

"đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘩. đ˜đ˜” 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜§ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”."

"Oop, sorry! But aren't we basically alone already? Grampa's the only one nearby."

"𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜čđ˜”."

Red gave a very firm head nod to show he had listened without talking aloud.

"𝘏𝘼𝘼, đ˜ș𝘩𝘮, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Ž đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜”. 𝘔đ˜ș 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘰𝘧 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜žđ˜ąđ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 đ˜€đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜§đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘭𝘩 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜ź 𝘰𝘧 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ż."

"𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© 𝘱 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜”đ˜­đ˜Š 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„, 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘼𝘱𝘭. 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜°. đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜”, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜łđ˜Șđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł."

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜°, đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 𝘾𝘱𝘳𝘼 đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ą."

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘭𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜€đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜§đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩?"

"𝘠𝘩𝘮. 𝘐𝘯 𝘱𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 đ˜€đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘧 𝘱 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”. 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘮𝘩𝘯𝘮𝘩 đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜±đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜€đ˜­đ˜Š, đ˜”đ˜°đ˜°."

"𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘾𝘩'𝘭𝘭 đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș."

Red had now made it to the kitchen and was now smiling at their grandpa.

"Hey grampa!"

Their grandpa looked over towards them. He seemed to notice that their eye color changed.

"Hello. I see your eye color changed, is this Red that I'm speaking to, or someone else?"

"Yeah! I'm, Red!"

"Well, Red. Would you mind helping me set the table? The soups almost ready."

"Of course! I'd love to help!"

 

ïŒŹïœïœ”ïœ…ïœ’  :

 

The hero was currently laying on their bed within their room. It was extremely dark out and moonlight was pouring through their window.

"𝘏𝘼𝘼, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„. 𝘞𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜±đ˜ą'𝘮 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜°đ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł."

"𝘠𝘩𝘮... 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜šđ˜­đ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Š."

"𝘐'𝘼 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜šđ˜­đ˜ąđ˜„ 𝘾𝘩 đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜„đ˜­đ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„đ˜Ž."

"I liked being able to just spend time with grampa, I missed him a lot."

"𝘐 đ˜”đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜” đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜šđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș."

"Yeah, you were right."

"𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜šđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜±đ˜°đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱 𝘣𝘩𝘯𝘩𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘱𝘭 đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜”."

"𝘚𝘬đ˜Șđ˜± đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜”?"

"đ˜đ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜·đ˜°đ˜­đ˜·đ˜Š 𝘩đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘼𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘧𝘳𝘩đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘰𝘳 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜°đ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘰 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜€đ˜© đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."

"𝘕𝘰. 𝘞𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘹đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩 đ˜°đ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘣𝘩 𝘱 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜„."

"đ˜‰đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘣𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź."

"𝘌đ˜čđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘼𝘩, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ™Źđ™đ™–đ™©?"

"You can bring him back!?"

"𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰, đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜„đ˜° đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”?"

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘭𝘩 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘯𝘩𝘼đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜”đ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș, 𝘐 đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘮 𝘰𝘯 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€. 𝘐 đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘱 𝘣đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘮𝘼𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘩𝘮. đ˜‹đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜€đ˜©, 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘱 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€. 𝘐 𝘰𝘳đ˜Ș𝘹đ˜Ș𝘯𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘱𝘾𝘱đ˜ș 𝘱𝘮 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Źđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼𝘮𝘩𝘭𝘧 𝘾𝘱𝘮, 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭, 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘣𝘭𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭. đ˜đ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł, 𝘳𝘩đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 𝘱 đ˜­đ˜°đ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜€đ˜©. 𝘐'𝘼 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜€đ˜©, 𝘐 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘹đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜±đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜° đ˜Șđ˜”."

"đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜©, 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜„đ˜° đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜źđ˜Ł đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘮 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼. đ˜đ˜” đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘱 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜č 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘼𝘰đ˜čđ˜Ș𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘧𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜ș đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜©đ˜°đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜° 𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ź 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Șđ˜”. đ˜•đ˜°đ˜” 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘣𝘩 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼, 𝘐'đ˜„ 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘧𝘩."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ź đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶."

"Mmm, can we sleep now? I'm tired."

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±. 𝘞𝘩 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜”."

With that, Red began to drift off into sleep. He had a long day, and an even longer adventure. He needed some rest.

The hero's eyes were, yet again, a memorable violet.

 

Vio opened their eyes and was immediately confused. Why we're they in control? Why didn't they have one of those experiences? He moved their hand up to their face to make sure that he was actually in control of the body. He was. That left more questions than answers.

"That's... odd."

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜°đ˜„đ˜„?

"I think Red fell asleep, thus forcing me into control."

"𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š 𝘧𝘩𝘭𝘭 đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±, đ˜”đ˜°đ˜°. 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩𝘮 𝘮𝘩𝘯𝘮𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜±đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘱𝘯 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘧𝘱𝘭𝘭𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±."

"Yes, but that switch left more questions than answers. I didn't have one of those experiences, and due to the circumstances, I can't determine why. It could be that, since Red was asleep, he couldn't have one of those experiences himself, so I didn't have one either. It also could be that, when Red fell asleep, he may have been sent into our mind, leaving nobody in control, thus when I was forced into control, I wasn't actually switching with anybody. There are also a few reasons unrelated to Red being asleep that may be the cause for not having an experience. One being that we may only have an experience the first time we switch with a person, and the other being that since me and Red were the ones who switched previously, it could be that we just wouldn't have another experience while switching back. Another unknown is why 𝘐 was put into control. It could just be random, or it could be because I was the one in control previously before Red."

"𝘏𝘼𝘼... 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭, 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜€đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š'𝘮 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝘱 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜„."

"Hey! That is utterly preposterous! I am not a nerd! I just overanalyze everything!"

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 𝘩đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș. 𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾, 𝘐 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜„ 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜Șđ˜”. 𝘎𝘰 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±, 𝘝đ˜Ș. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜șđ˜»đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘯đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."

"Fine."

Vio did go to sleep not long after, but they waited for Green to go to sleep first as to prevent another random switch. With all four of their consciousnesses asleep, their body could now rest.

The hero finally slept.

Notes:

𝘐 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜«đ˜°đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘮𝘰 𝘧𝘱𝘳! ♄

đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜łđ˜Ž 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜·đ˜Š đ˜ș𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘮 đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 𝘩đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜ș𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘮 đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š. (𝘔đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜© đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜±)

𝘈𝘭𝘭 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ž 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„! ♡

Chapter 2: The Revival

Summary:

Three years of continuous research later, and Vio is both knowledgeable and skilled enough with dark magic to revive Shadow.

The only issue is a certain requirement.

Though, for the colours, this requirement has been what they've basically been living with already.

No harm in adding another to their shared body, right?

Notes:

Shadow's being revived and is as fabulous as ever!

đ˜Šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜šđ˜Š đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž/𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰.

Have a lovely reading! ♄

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

After living as a singular person for three years, the colours had gotten quite used to it. They would wake up each day, have breakfast, work in the forge for a few hours, have lunch, allow Vio to research dark magic for two hours, work in the forge for a few more hours, have dinner, spend time with their grandpa, then go to bed. Though, since the other colours had a tendency to fall asleep before Vio, he had a habit of staying up late and reading in bed.

Today however, Vio was confident. They could revive Shadow. There was just one small problem they would need to talk to the other colours about first.

 

"Vi, what is this 'problem'?"

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘭đ˜ș 𝘱 đ™„đ™§đ™€đ™—đ™Ąđ™šđ™ą. đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘳𝘩đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘱𝘭𝘭 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜”."

"đ˜‘đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș."

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮. 𝘖𝘯𝘩 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘰𝘧 đ˜€đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 𝘱 𝘮𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘧𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜”, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘰𝘬𝘱đ˜ș 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘱𝘯𝘯𝘱 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 𝘰𝘬𝘱đ˜ș 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©?"

"𝘚𝘰, đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘣𝘭𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 'đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘰𝘾𝘯'. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© 𝘣𝘱𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯𝘮 𝘾𝘩 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș."

"Vio, you're telling us, to bring Shadow back, we would have to add him to our body as well? How would we even do that? Would he even be alright with that?"

"𝘈𝘮 𝘧𝘱𝘳 𝘱𝘮 𝘐'𝘼 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘳𝘩, đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮. 𝘈𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾𝘩 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩. 𝘍đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©, đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯𝘮 𝘰𝘯 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜«đ˜°đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜¶đ˜Ž?"

"𝘐 𝙜đ™Ș𝙚𝙹𝙹 𝘐'𝘼 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'đ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜”đ˜° đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š đ˜ș𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘮. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'đ˜·đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘧𝘱𝘳 𝘮𝘰 𝘾𝘩 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź. đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘣𝘭đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 đ™©đ™đ™–đ™© đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."

"𝘐'𝘼 𝘰𝘬𝘱đ˜ș 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”! 𝘞đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜§đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Ź 𝘰𝘧 đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž, 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘣𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜­đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©! 𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł!"

"If they're alright with it, then I guess I am as well. I don't see how it could be that bad. That is if he's truly how you describe him. Now, what would we need to do to fuse him with us?"

"We... would need to make a replica of the Four Sword with an ore the heavily resonates with shadow magic. More specifically, obsidian."

"đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩 𝘱 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ą 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ™đ™€đ™Ș𝙧 đ™Žđ™Źđ™€đ™§đ™™. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘧𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”? 𝘔𝘱𝘬đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘱 đ™§đ™šđ™„đ™Ąđ™žđ™˜đ™– 𝘰𝘧 𝘱 𝙱𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 đ™šđ™Źđ™€đ™§đ™™? 𝘏𝘰𝘾 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘮𝘩 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ą đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩? 𝘞𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘩𝘱𝘮đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜ș 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩 𝘱 𝙹𝙞𝙱𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙧 đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘱𝘯 đ™šđ™­đ™–đ™˜đ™© đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ą đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘱 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."

"đ˜đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘯 𝘩đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜” đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ą đ˜„đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘭. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘐 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘧𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜”."

"đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘮𝘰, 𝘮𝘰, đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Źđ˜ș 𝘐 𝘱𝘼 đ™«đ™šđ™§đ™ź đ˜°đ˜Łđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜·đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮𝘼𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘭𝘮. 𝘈𝘭𝘮𝘰, 𝘰𝘣𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘱𝘯 đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š, 𝘮𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Źđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 𝘱 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘰𝘾𝘩𝘮 𝘼𝘩 𝘣đ˜Ș𝘹 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘩𝘭𝘭 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 𝘰𝘣𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘱𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜§ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Š."

"đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'đ˜„ 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘹𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„?"

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, 𝘐 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”. 𝘈𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜§ 𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜°đ˜° 𝘰𝘳 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹?"

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ź đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘮𝘰 đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜©, đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š."

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜± 𝘼𝘩 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„? đ˜đ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 𝘩𝘱𝘮đ˜Ș𝘩𝘳 đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘭𝘩 𝘼𝘱𝘬đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘮𝘰 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Š đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł."

"That works for me. Shall we go get the obsidian?"

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, 𝘼đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­?"

"Go ahead."

A moment later, Green felt the familiar comfort of cool water from Blue switching control. They had switched control with each other so many times at this point that their switching just felt normal.

The hero's eyes were once again, a brilliant ocean blue.

 

"Welp, time to get some half price obsidian."

Blue walked over to their desk and pulled off the back, revealing a secret compartment.

"𝘏𝘩đ˜ș, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š?"

Blue then pulled out a sealed envelope from the back of the compartment which had the only the word "read" written on the back.

"đ˜–đ˜°đ˜©, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š 𝘧𝘰𝘳?"

"Envelope? What envelope? There's no envelope."

Blue grabbed their bag and placed the envelope inside it. The content of that letter was none of their business. She then went to the common room to say bye to their grandfather.

"Hey, gramps, we're gonna swing on over to this place I know to get some materials for a sword we're making. We'll be back in about two hours."

"Some materials? What kind of materials are you getting?"

"Obsidian, we need it for something specific. No substitutes would work. I don't really know why we need obsidian specifically, but Vio's the one who's knowledgeable on what we need it for. I know a guy who will sell it to us for half price though."

"Okay, you kids be safe, alright?"

"Yeah, yeah, we're always safe. Well, except for when we're not. Aside from then, we're always safe."

"Ah, yes, of course. You kids run along now. Be good!"

"Alright, bye gramps!"

"Goodbye, Blue."

Blue walked out the front door and made a sharp left turn. He knew where to go. She had gone there almost everytime they left the house in his own individual body.

"𝘚𝘰, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș, '𝘰𝘾𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘣đ˜Ș𝘹 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩' 𝘩đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș?"

"Not ya business."

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș. 𝘈𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š?"

"Positive."

 

They now stood in front of a small house on the edge of town. Blue then knocked on the door. She hoped he remembered their agreement. The door swung open a moment later.

"Hello there, the name Blue ring a bell? I'm look'n for some obsidian. Remember our deal?"

Blue gestured towards their clothes. The guy, who was almost the same age as the colors, seemed to understand what Blue was referring to.

"Yes, sir. Um, ma'am? I- I can get you some obsidian for you at only half price."

"Sir will do for now. I need obsidian of high quality."

"Y- yes, sir. I'll go fetch that right away for you, sir."

Once the guy disappeared into a back room of their house, Blue whispered to the other colors.

"Vio, does it matter what obsidian we use for the sword?"

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘣đ˜Ș𝘹 đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜”đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š, đ˜°đ˜Łđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș. đ˜đ˜” 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜š đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€. 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘧đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© 𝘰𝘣𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘱𝘯 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘬 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”."

"You better, because I have no clue how I would be able to tell which random piece of obsidian has a 'strong resonance with shadow magic'. How does one even identify such a thing. And no, that wasn't actually a question."

"đ˜‰đ˜”đ˜ž, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ 𝘮𝘰 đ˜Žđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶? đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘩đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ '𝙹𝙞𝙧'? 𝘏𝘩'𝘮 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜žđ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”."

"đ˜ˆđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș, đ˜©đ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜čđ˜Șđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜Š'𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜§ đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩𝘮 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”."

"𝘝đ˜Ș, 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘩đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜šđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."

"𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”."

"𝘋𝘰𝘯'đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘩, 𝘝đ˜Ș. 𝘞𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­."

"He's not a 'kid', he's only two years younger than us. I also told you, that's none of your business."

"𝘏𝘩'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° đ˜ș𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘮 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜¶đ˜Ž? 𝘏𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘮 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘱𝘹𝘩. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘣𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”."

"𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”, 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Ż-𝘮đ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Šđ˜„."

"𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ™Șđ™Łđ™—đ™šđ™Ąđ™žđ™šđ™«đ™–đ™—đ™Ąđ™ź đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”. 𝘞𝘩'đ˜·đ˜Š 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘹𝘳𝘰𝘾𝘯 đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š, đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜ș𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘮 𝘱𝘹𝘰."

"𝘚𝘩𝘩, 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘩đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜ș𝘩𝘱𝘳 đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ž!"

"𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ™›đ™žđ™›đ™©đ™šđ™šđ™Ł, đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„. 𝘞𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” 𝘹𝘳𝘰𝘾đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯."

"đ˜đ˜źđ˜±đ˜©."

The guy returned from the other room carrying a red cloth with various different kinds of obsidian strewn across it. He then presented the various obsidian to Blue.

"𝘞𝘰𝘾. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ™«đ™šđ™§đ™ź đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜š đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€."

"A- Are any of these to your liking, sir?"

"𝘏𝘼... đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘱𝘭𝘭 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘬 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜ș 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭, 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș 𝘭𝘱𝘳𝘹𝘩, 𝘰𝘳𝘣-𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘬 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”. 𝘋𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘣𝘭𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„?"

Blue just nodded in response to both questions.

"Can I get that piece?"

Blue pointed to the chunk of obsidian Vio was referring to.

"Y- Yes, that will be 2,500 rupees."

Blue nodded again.

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮... 𝘱 đ˜­đ˜°đ˜”. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'𝘮 𝘱 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘾𝘩 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘰𝘣𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘱𝘯 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„đ˜Ž."

The guy went to set the rest of the obsidian on a nearby table while Blue dug through their bag for the rupees. It 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș needed organised, but Blue knew he was the only one of them who would actually organize it. When the guy came back to the door, Blue handed over the rupees.

"𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩 đ˜§đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜šđ˜ąđ˜­ 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘼𝘰𝘯𝘩đ˜ș 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘭𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮."

The guy then went back over to the table and wrapped the obsidian in a thick cloth, which he then handed to Blue. Blue handed him the envelope from their bag in exchange.

"𝘚𝘰 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳."

He looked at the word "read" on the back of the envelope and looked back at Blue.

"Now?"

"Later."

Blue gestured to her clothes again. The guy nodded.

"Well, you have a good day, 𝘮đ˜Ș𝘳."

"You, too."

Blue then gave a sly smile and walked away from the house to head back home.

"Do we need any other materials to make this sword?"

"𝘈𝘮 𝘧𝘱𝘳 𝘱𝘮 𝘐'𝘼 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘳𝘩, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ș đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘱𝘭𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș."

"𝘞𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”... 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘩𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘧𝘱𝘼đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Ș𝘱𝘳! 𝘐 đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 𝘰𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š!"

"Really? Like, actually?"

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©! 𝘙𝘩𝘼𝘩𝘼𝘣𝘩𝘳 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘱𝘭𝘭, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘾𝘩 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„, 𝘱 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘼𝘩 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜§đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘼𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱 đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘹𝘩? 𝘏𝘩'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„! 𝘏𝘩 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩!"

Blue then began hysterically laughing. They probably looked insane from an outside perspective, but he didn't really care.

"đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜° 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭đ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜Ș𝘯𝘮𝘱𝘯𝘩 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”, 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”?"

"I know, I know. Just- did he seriously set fire to a village? And frame đ™źđ™€đ™Ș?"

"𝘈𝘮 𝘧𝘱𝘳 𝘱𝘮 𝘐'𝘼 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘳𝘩, đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„. 𝘐 đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜”đ˜žđ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘹𝘩. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩, đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘳𝘱𝘯 đ˜¶đ˜± đ˜”đ˜° 𝘼𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜± đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘹𝘩 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘹𝘭đ˜ș 𝘣𝘭𝘱𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Șđ˜”. 𝘐 𝘣𝘩𝘭đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘹𝘩𝘳𝘮 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Š 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼, 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜łđ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘱 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘣𝘭𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩. đ˜đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł, đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜­đ˜Š 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘳𝘱𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧! đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘹𝘩𝘳𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜” 𝙱𝙚 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” 𝘱𝘾𝘱đ˜ș. 𝘐 đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜§đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘹đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘼𝘩 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜Șđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜” 𝘼𝘩 𝘣𝘩𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘩. 𝘏𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜„, đ˜€đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„, đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘹đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜„ 𝘮𝘰 𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘣𝘩 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘹𝘩𝘳𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝙄 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘣𝘭𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝙄 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘧𝘳𝘱𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝙝𝙞𝙱. 𝘚𝘰, 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘱𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼𝘩, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜„, 𝘐 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘱 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„ 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘱𝘳."

"𝘏𝘩 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩𝘮. 𝘐 𝘣𝘩𝘭đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź. đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘱𝘣đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜”, 𝘮𝘰 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜” 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘹𝘩, đ˜šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘹𝘰 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ 𝘧𝘳𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜§đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬𝘯𝘩𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘧𝘳𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘣𝘭𝘱𝘼𝘩 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼𝘮𝘩𝘭𝘧."

"So he didn't set a village on fire, but he did frame Red?"

"𝘛𝘰 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜Źđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„đ˜šđ˜Š, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜„. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 𝘮𝘰 đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Żđ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș?"

"You wouldn't get it."

"𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾𝘩 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."

"Oh, hush, we have to get home to go make a sword."

 

ïŒźïœ•ïœïœ…ïœ’ïœïœ•ïœ“  :

 

The colors were split and were standing around the now completed replica of the Four Sword. It was exactly like the Four Sword down to the smallest intricate details.

"Finally! It's done!"

"Yeah, the stupid sword's complete. What do we do now?"

"Well, we would need to be split anyway for this next step, so us already being split is convenient. I need all of our swords."

"What for?"

"We need to see if the swords accept this replica as sufficient. If they do, the swords will give power to the replica, thus giving it and the person wielding it the power to fuse with us."

Each of the colors handed Vio their sword. Vio positioned all four of their swords on the ground in a way where they all were in an "X" shape. All the swords were about the length of another Four Sword away from each other, and were pointed inward. Vio then grabbed the replica sword and placed it in the center.

Initially, it appeared as though nothing was happening, but then, the four Four Swords began to glow. At first, all of them glowed golden, like when the colors split or fused, but then each of the swords began to glow their owner's respective colour. A second later, the swords began to shake. The swords trembled and shook, but miraculously, they stayed perfectly in place.

Soon, the replica sword began to glow as well. Well, if that could even be called glowing. It was more emanating darkness. It somehow was darker around the sword than the entire rest of the room. A few seconds later, the four original Four Swords ceased all actions and returned to their initial state. The new replica Four Sword however, it now had an ominous dark purple glow as well as the same sheen as the other swords.

"It worked."

Vio had a small smile on their face as they went to grab their sword.

"You can grab your swords now. They already did what they were intended to."

The other heroes grabbed their swords as well.

"Woah! The sword we made is glowing now!"

"Technically, me and Green did most of the work."

"Well, me and Vio helped, too!"

"The sword will stop glowing in a few minutes, it's best to leave it be until it stops."

"So we just leave the sword on the ground?"

"Until it stops glowing, yes."

Vio went over to a nearby window and looked outside. His eyes rapidly moved while looking towards the sky as if looking for something. They then turned back towards the other heroes.

"At four tomorrow morning, we need to leave and go out into the woods."

"At four? Seriously? That's so early. We're going to be exhausted."

"Well, we need to leave so early so we have time to travel, and so I have time to set up so I can cast the spell. I have to cast it at exactly 4:44ᮀᮍ on a night with a waning gibbous moon."

"A waning gibbous? Don't most spells that need a certain moon phase require a full moon?"

"Most do, but this one requires a waning gibbous. It's technically possible with a waxing crescent as well, but that has a lower success rate."

"If we are going to have to go out so early in the morning, I propose that we get something to eat, then go to sleep now. That way we won't be as tired."

"Fine by me."

"So, Vi, are we going to be fused or split while your doing this?"

"We will have to be split. It wouldn't work fused."

"What will we be doing during this then?"

"I'm going to cast the spell, and I'm going to enter a dark portal which will appear in front of us. Your only job is to keep your swords raised and to not lower them for any reason."

"I'm not going against your plan or anything, but why do we need to keep our swords raised?"

"My only way out of that dark portal is re-fusing. I can't get out of there otherwise, so I require you three to already have your swords raised so I can get out of there once I give this new sword to Shadow."

"Alright, sounds like a plan."

 

  :
sÊœáŽ€áŽ…áŽáŽĄ's ᎘.ᎏ.Ꭰ.

 

The void was dark and black. It's been like this forever, or at the very least, for as long as Shadow's been here. How long had he been here? Shadow didn't have a clue. He just wanted out. The darkness was always the same. Always unchanging, forever... 𝘣𝘰𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹. The only thing Shadow could do was talk to himself for entertainment.

"Ugh, this. place. is. đ™—đ™€đ™§đ™žđ™Łđ™œ. What is this eternal torment I have been subjected to? Even one of those hylian prisons would be better than this! At least then, I would at least have some form of entertainment. I could perhaps even dance! Dancing is much more fun than floating here. Prisons also have colour. Much better than this endless void."

Shadow did a flip, which was much less impressive than it would be if there was gravity.

"Oh, for how life has forsaken me. Or is it death in this case? I live my life wishing to entertain, only to be brought to the most boring place in existence in death... does this place even exist? If it doesn't, it can't really qualify for 'most boring place in existence' then, can it?"

Shadow stretched out as much as he could, but this void would allow no satisfaction.

"... Did I deserve this? I know I was evil and all and that I caused people suffering, but I didn't know any better. I always wanted to be good in life, and I thought I was. Even when I realized I actually was in the wrong, I sacrificed my life to try to make it right. I came into existence being told to do evil and that the heroes were bad. The heroes were against everything I was told was right, yet I still sacrificed my life to help them so they could save the kingdom. I may have been bad in life, but I tried to fix it in the end. Did my bad deeds outweigh my sacrifice? Were the heroes actually bad? Did I make a mistake?"

Shadow closed his eyes. It was no different from when they were open. The darkness was inescapable.

"... Vio would know. Vio knew everything... including my weaknesses. Did... did they ever care about me? I know him actually joining me was all a lie, but... our entire relationship couldn't also have all been a lie right? ...Maybe it was. Vi was always a good actor. They literally faked their own friend's death and the other two heroes thought it was real. I thought it was real. I thought it was a sign I could trust him. Maybe they just went along with my affection towards them because it was convenient to get more information. Maybe what I thought was a relationship was just me having a stupid childish crush on the person who I thought was my friend... If they weren't even my friend... I didn't have a single real friend in life did I?"

Shadow tucked his knees against his chest. This caused him to start to spin, but spinning wasn't much different from being upright. Well, "upright" being the assumption that "up" was whatever direction was above Shadow's head. That definition of upright technically meant Shadow was still upright even while spinning.

"If everything about our relationship was fake... why do I still miss them? Vio... he may have been a good actor, but he wasn't an awful person. They wouldn't have pretended to love me if they truly didn't care. They didn't have to love me. They knew they were going to betray me from the minute we met in that forest that night... they could have maybe pretended to be my friend, he would go that far when toying with other's emotions, but he told me he loved me. He... he wouldn't go that far with messing with someone emotionally. He had to have ment it... right? I don't know. I guess I'll never know."

Suddenly, it felt like the whole world spun. One moment Shadow was weightless, and the next, there was suddenly gravity which forced him down on a ground which wasn't there before. Based on the way Shadow fell, he actually was upright. Though, whether that was coincidental or if "up" actually was the direction above his head, he would never know.

Moments later, a loud ringing noise started and a bright light appeared off in the distance in front of Shadow. He covered his ears with his hands and closed his eyes. He was extremely overstimulated from suddenly going from having no sensory inputs to instantaneously being able to hear, see, and feel all at once.

Strangely, despite having been in zero gravity for an unknown amount of time, Shadow's body seemed to have not suffered any negative effects that would normally happen to one's body after that. His muscles weren't weakened and it didn't feel like it took more effort to move. It was like his body instantly re-adjusted to the new gravity.

Thankfully for Shadow, the ringing noise was fading from the moment it started, and it had completely stopped at this point. His eyes were beginning to adjust to the light as well. He could finally see his surroundings. There was no visual indication for where the ground stopped and the walls began. If there even were any walls that is. Everything was just a swirling mess of dark blues, dark purples, and black. Every once in a while, the blues and purples would brighten in some sections, appearing to glow, but also clearly not emitting any light.

Shadow looked over towards the source of the light. It wasn't actually as bright as it initially seemed, but it was still so bright that its shape couldn't be discerned from the light it was giving off. In front of the light was a silhouette of what appeared to be a person. Shadow couldn't see any details about the person due to the light behind them, but they seemed pretty short. Shadow himself was about that short too, though.

Shadow managed to stand up, though his legs were wobbly. The person seemed to be approaching him. As the person got closer, Shadow began to be able to see them better. This person was strange though, they didn't seem to really have any features. They seemed to consist entirely of shapes and colors in a two-dimensional looking form. Though they definitely had a body, they didn't seem to have a face. When they were right in front of Shadow, he could see them properly. They were almost exactly Shadow's hight, if not a little taller. They had golden-blond hair which was short in the front and seemingly tied in the back, and they appeared to be wearing a... violet-coloured tunic... Was he hallucinating? This person, featureless as they may be, looked like Vio.

"𝘏đ˜Ș? 𝘞𝘱đ˜Șđ˜” -- đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź?"

Shadow looked downward at their body and realized that they, themself, are also entirely comprised of shapes and colors.

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Š. 𝘞𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”... đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Š, 𝘩đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł?"

Shadow looked back up at the figure who looked like Vio. Despite them not having a face, it still looked like they were trying to say something. No words came however, and it seems like they realized this as well.

It was then that Shadow noticed that this person was holding a sword in each hand. Two swords that... looked like the Four Sword. The one in their left hand specifically looking like 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰'𝘮 Four Sword. Was this Vio? How could that be possible? Shadow's dead. Vio wasn't dead too, was he?

The person -- Vio? -- seemed to pause for a moment after realizing they couldn't speak. They then seemed to point to Shadow's hands before... offering Shadow the Four Sword in their right hand? Shadow didn't really know what they expected him to do, so he tilted his head in the side in hopes of conveying his confusion. They, in response, just shoved the hilt of the sword into Shadow's hand. Well, that message was clear at least.

Shadow properly grabbed the sword. If this is Vio, why would he give Shadow one of the Four Swords? Whose sword is this, anyway? Vio then, with their now free hand, pointed to Shadow's hand again, then pointed upwards. To make it even more clear, Vio also grabbed Shadow's wrist and lifted it upwards. When they let go, Shadow raised the sword the rest of way. Once he did, Vio nodded and raised their sword up, too. After Vio raised their Four Sword, they were both engulfed in a blinding golden light. Now that was 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș too bright for Shadow's liking.

Next thing he knew, Shadow was in a forest in front of a huge ritual circle. Wait -- Shadow recognized these runes -- these were for a powerful shadow revival spell that could only be cast with dark magic. What was this doing here? Is that how he was brought back? Shadow also now realized, he couldn't move.

"Ooh! Nice, I have control! Did it work, Vi?"

"𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘮𝘰, 𝘰𝘳 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š 𝘮𝘰. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©. 𝘚𝘰, đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž, 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š?"

Was that Vio's voice? They seem to know Shadow's here. Well, they seem to have an intention of him being here anyway.

"𝘜𝘼, 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘯?"

"𝘞𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜”đ˜° 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘧𝘩 𝘣đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș. đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘭𝘭 đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș."

"𝘞𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș?"

"𝘠𝘩𝘮, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Ž 𝘰𝘧 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬. đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„, đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š, 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰. 𝘉𝘱𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș, 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Ź đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜° 𝘮𝘰. đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘾, 𝘐'𝘼 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯, 𝘐 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜°đ˜šđ˜Żđ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Š 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬."

"𝘐 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘩 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘱 𝘾𝘩𝘩𝘬 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜”đ˜ș. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©, đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜© đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘱 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯."

"Aww! That's so long! I can't hug Blue while we're fused!"

"𝘞𝘩'đ˜·đ˜Š 𝘹𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹𝘩𝘳 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș, 𝘾𝘩'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘩 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩."

"đ˜šđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹?"

"đ˜–đ˜© đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 'đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”' đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 𝘣𝘱𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘩𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘹𝘰 đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘰𝘾𝘯 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘩𝘮. 𝘋𝘰𝘯'đ˜” 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘭𝘭 đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș."

"𝘚𝘰, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș 𝘱𝘼 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š? 𝘏𝘰𝘾 𝘱𝘼 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ™Źđ™–đ™Łđ™© đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź?"

"Can we start walking home while you explain? I wanna go to bed... I'm starting to feel sorta sick. "

"𝘠𝘩𝘮, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż."

"đ˜đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘰𝘯, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘹𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘱 đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜€đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜€đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š? 𝘋𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘮?"

"𝘏𝘼, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜žđ˜Ș𝘮𝘩... 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź."

"𝘖𝘧 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Š. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘣𝘭đ˜ș đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”, 𝘝đ˜Ș, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘭𝘰𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮𝘩𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ž. 𝘍đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘰𝘧𝘧, đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜€đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜€đ˜­đ˜Š. đ˜đ˜” 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž, 𝘱𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹𝘩𝘳 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜© đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜„đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜š 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł. 𝘕𝘰𝘾, 𝘝đ˜Ș. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘱 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­. 𝘏𝘰𝘾 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”."

"𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜”. 𝘐 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ 𝘩đ˜čđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘐 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Š 𝘮𝘬đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘹𝘩𝘯𝘩𝘳𝘱𝘭 đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘮𝘼𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ž."

The body, or more specifically Red, grabbed a stick off the ground and began dragging it across the runes, ensuring none remained. Shadow was starting to feel sort of sick, too. He had a feeling he knew why.

"𝘋đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ™§đ™šđ™šđ™© 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩, 𝘰𝘳 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”. 𝘐𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘱đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘣𝘩𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘩 𝘳𝘩-đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Łđ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹?"

"𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€, 𝘾𝘩 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘐 𝘾𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱 𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜¶đ˜ź 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘯 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘣𝘩𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘩 đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯."

"𝘝đ˜Ș... đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘯𝘰 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜° 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭đ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘭𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș, đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜š đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩𝘭đ˜ș đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€, 𝘱𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 đ˜Ș𝘯𝘮𝘱𝘯𝘩𝘭đ˜ș 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ź 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘯𝘩đ˜čđ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘾 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜ș𝘮. 𝘐𝘯 đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”, đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘰𝘳 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘼𝘩, 𝘱 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž, đ˜”đ˜° đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, 𝘱 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘧 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘣đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 𝘰𝘧 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Źđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘰𝘳 đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž. 𝘉𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮."

"đ˜–đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Ž?"

"𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰, đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜­đ˜°đ˜°đ˜Ź 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”!? đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'đ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š đ˜ș𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘮! 𝘕𝘰𝘾 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ź?"

"𝘔đ˜ș 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜šđ˜Ș𝘩𝘮, 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜”."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż. 𝘞𝘩 đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘭đ˜ș 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ź 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱 𝘧𝘩𝘾 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜ș𝘮 đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘼𝘩 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘱 đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰'𝘮 đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜Șđ˜­đ˜”-đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘳𝘩𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮? đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘐 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„ 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž."

"𝘠𝘩𝘮, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮, đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž 𝘱 đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© 𝘭𝘰𝘾𝘩𝘳 đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘮𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮."

Red had now finished destroying the runes from the ritual circle. He tossed the stick off to the side.

"Mmm, can we go home now? I'm starting to feel worse."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩, 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘾𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜źđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”. 𝘕𝘰𝘾 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘱𝘯𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘳 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯? đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜°đ˜Łđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘼𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝙬𝙝𝙼?"

Red started walking off in a direction through the woods. Shadow figured that way was the direction of the heroes' home.

"𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘯đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘾𝘩 đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° 𝘱 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜šđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘩 𝘣𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź. 𝘞đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱đ˜ș 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Źđ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, 𝘾𝘩 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜łđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘧𝘩, 𝘮𝘰 𝘾𝘩 đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭."

"𝘏𝘩 đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ź? đ˜‰đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș?"

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 𝘱 đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱𝘯𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘳."

"... 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘾𝘩 𝘯𝘩đ˜čđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”."

 

ïŒĄ  :

 

"Hey, Vio. It's been a month right? Can we finally split again?"

"𝘠𝘩𝘮, 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘱𝘣𝘭𝘩 đ˜”đ˜°."

"𝘠𝘱đ˜ș! 𝘍đ˜Ș𝘯𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș! 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜¶đ˜š đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š!"

"𝘖𝘧 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜° đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜©đ˜¶đ˜š 𝘼𝘩."

"𝘋𝘰𝘩𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘰𝘾𝘯 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘱𝘹𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯?"

"Yep. Your body should be the way it was before you died."

"𝘚𝘰 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž?"

"Um. Sure?"

"đ˜žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­."

Green grabbed the Four Sword that was propped against their desk and raised it skyward. When he did, they were enveloped in that same blinding light as when they had fused previously. Shadow would have hated that light before, but while fused with the heroes, it wasn't actually that bad.

When the light dissipated, Shadow was in his own body and the other colors were standing beside him. He had the sword Vio had given him in his left hand. He took a moment to inspect it. It looked exactly like the other Four Swords except for the obsidian in the hilt. How did they get this? Did they 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩 this?

Wait, how did Shadow look? He recalled there being a hand mirror in the heroes' desk. He went and got it out of the desk.

"Hey! That's ours!"

"Yeah, and I want to look at my appearance. It's not like I'm going to 𝘣𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘬 it."

Shadow leaned back on the desk and looked at himself in the mirror. He could confirm, he definitely still looked fabulous. With his gorgeous dark purple hair, his gerudo skin, and his... slate grey eyes? No, that simply wouldn't do. Shadow snapped his fingers with his free hand. His eyes then became a crystal blue.

"Much better! I đ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș still look fabulous!"

"No fair! How come you get to change your eye colour!"

"Well, I've always been able to switch my eye colour between red and blue, so I just did what I normally do to change it. I'm fine with grey eyes in our shared body to differentiate when I'm in control, but in my own body, grey is definitely đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” my colour."

Shadow put the hand mirror back into the desk. He then struck a pose that exudes confidence, with his hand on his hip, and his other hand down and out to his side. He even had a big smirk on his face. A cocky smile only Shadow could do.

"Soooo, what now?"

Shadow looked at the other colors. Green was standing with a similar confidence as Shadow, Red was hugging Blue like they hadn't seen each other in months, and Vio looked like he was contemplating something. Vio glanced over at the other colors before looking back at Shadow.

"The four of us need need to get some work done in the forge. Since you don't have any form of smithing experience, you can do whatever you desire as long as you don't mess with anything."

Vio then looked over towards the other colors.

"Do you think you could start without me? I need to talk with Shadow."

"Sure, just don't be too long. Goddess forbid, we have to đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š something while you're gone. The world would surely end."

The other colors then left the room to head for the forge. Leaving Shadow and Vio by themselves. Vio them walked right up to Shadow and paused for a moment before speaking.

"... Can I hug you?"

Well, that was not what Shadow was expecting them to say. He didn't know exactly what he was expecting, but it wasn't that.

"Of course?"

Vio then wrapped his arms around Shadow and hugged him tight. Vio was just as warm and huggable as Shadow remembered. He hadn't realized how much he missed Vio's hugs until now. Shadow obviously hugged back.

"... I missed you."

"Did you really?"

"Yes, I did."

"Why would you miss me? I was your enemy."

"I didn't want you to be, I truly cared about you."

"If you mean that, then why would you still betray me."

"I ended up in a position where I had to betray someone. I could have gone with my original plan where I betrayed you, or I could have stayed with you and betrayed not only my friends, but the entire kingdom as well. Not only that, but if I were to stay with you, it would have been against all of my morals. You are a kind, amazing, fun person, but you were also on the side of evil."

"... I understand. ...but... I'm evil, you said it yourself. Why would you want to bring me back? I've done awful things."

"Though you were evil, it was obvious you didn't want to be. You have an unbelievably kind heart, Shadow. You always tried to do the right thing, you always tried to make your allies happy, you always tried to make 𝘼𝘩 happy. You were just told that being evil was good and what you should be. You deserved to be able to have a life where you truly could be good, where you weren't held back from what you wanted to do in life. I'll admit, I was selfish. I partially wanted you back because I missed you, but I also wanted you back because đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ deserved it."

Shadow began to tear up. Why was Vio being so nice? He didn't deserve this. He was bad in life, so how could Vio see so much good in him? Vio just hugged him tighter.

"No, I don't deserve this. I was evil. Why are you being so nice to me?"

"I'm being so nice because I love you. I fully meant it when I told you I loved you before, and I still mean it now."

"I... I love you too."

Vio looked at Shadow and smiled. Vio didn't show much emotion with their face often, but when he did, Shadow couldn't help but find him adorable.

Next thing Shadow knew, both their faces were mere inches apart. They were starting into each other's eyes, and then... they kissed. It was a quick kiss, but it still ment a lot to both of them.

"That was my first kiss, y'know."

"Mine too."

Vio kept hugging Shadow for a moment longer before pulling away. It was much colder without Vio's warmth.

"I would like to propose an idea."

"Hmm? And that is?"

"The five of us should style our hair."

"You're amazing, Vi. You go from the idea of literally bringing someone back from the dead because you love them, to wanting us to style our hair."

"It's a good idea though. I can even think of how I could get each of the others to agree. I'm thinking of a style where our hair is mostly straight, and it's held back with a headband that matches our colour. Of course with some variations between each of our hair styles depending on our preferences."

"Hm, sounds nice. I'll agree as long as I get a say in the style of my hair. I still have to look fabulous after all. How will you get the others to agree?"

"Blue will agree because of the function the headband would have in keeping their hair out of their face while in the forge. Though they would require that their hair be completely strait, no longer than shoulder length, and androgynous. The main thing they like about their hair now is that depending on their clothes, they can look feminine or masculine without having to change their hairstyle. Red would agree as long as he gets to take part in designing the overall hairstyle. Red's job in the forge is designing for a reason. Green would agree to just about anything as long as the rest of us agree. Though, he would probably want his hair to make him more attractive. Aside from that, he wouldn't really care."

"You really thought this through, didn't you?"

"I just made it up on the spot."

"Sounds about right. What are you thinking for your hair? Your hair's already pretty long."

"I'm thinking of maybe having my hair be a little longer than shoulder length in the front and sides, but really long in the back. Specifically long enough to braid it. What do you think of that idea?"

"I think it sounds fabulous."

Vio nodded. Shadow still couldn't get over how cute Vio was.

"Well, I have to get down to the forge before the others start wondering what's taking me so long."

"Can I come with you? I don't really have anything else to do."

"Sure, as long as you stay out of Blue and Green's way and don't cause any trouble."

"Who? Little ol' me? Cause trouble? I would never!"

"Oh, come on."

Vio grabbed Shadow by the hand and left their room to go to the forge.

 

They had a lot more free time everyday now that Vio didn't have to spend so much time researching how to revive Shadow. Now they just needed to figure out what to do with all that time.

Notes:

The five heroes of the Four Sword are now all sharing a body. This took three days to write. Next chapter will be Linked Universe. Four meets the chain, and the chain meets Four.

 

đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘣𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘱𝘯 𝘮𝘩𝘭𝘭𝘩𝘳 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮:

đ»đ‘’đ‘Š 𝑚𝑎𝑛,

đŒđ‘“ đŒ'𝑣𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑩𝑜𝑱 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠 đŒ'𝑣𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑩𝑜𝑱𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑱𝑠𝑒 đ‘€đ‘’đ‘Žđ‘Ÿđ‘–đ‘›đ‘” 𝑎 𝑞𝑱𝑎𝑑-𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑱𝑟 𝑡𝑱𝑛𝑖𝑐, đ‘€â„Žđ‘–đ‘â„Ž 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑚𝑩 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 đ‘€đ‘Žđ‘Ąđ‘â„Žđ‘–đ‘›đ‘”. đŒ 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑩 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑩𝑜𝑱 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑱𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑩𝑜𝑱 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑜 đŒ 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑐𝑜𝑜𝑙. 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑩 𝑖𝑓 đŒ 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒. 𝐮𝑙𝑠𝑜, 𝑖𝑓 𝑩𝑜𝑱 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑱𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑙, đŒ'𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑱𝑩 𝑩𝑜𝑱 𝑓𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑠.

𝑌𝑜𝑱𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑,
đ”đ‘™đ‘ąđ‘’đ‘đ‘’đ‘™đ‘™ ♡

 

I hope you enjoyed reading this so far! ♡

(𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„, 𝘐 𝘾𝘳đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜±đ˜©đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Š)

Chapter 3: Peculiar Portals

Summary:

Six years after Shadow's revival, on a day that seemed like any other, a portal kidnapped the heroes and sent them to another time period entirely.

However, despite the predicament it put them in, these peculiar portals might not be all that bad.

Notes:

Four meets the chain, and the chain meets Four. I promised this *checks notes* back in July of last year. Whoops.

This fic is definitely not dead yet. I have a ton still planned for it. I even have chapters 4-6 fully planned, as well as ideas for multiple other chapters including two dungeons, two Legend-centric chapters, two epic boss fights, two fluff chapters, and the final three chapters. (𝘔𝘱𝘯, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€ 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 'đ˜”đ˜žđ˜°'𝘮.)

Anyway, back to notes about the actual chapter itself: (𝘐 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘐 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘩.)

đ˜Ÿđ™đ™–đ™„đ™©đ™šđ™§ đ™˜đ™€đ™Łđ™©đ™–đ™žđ™Łđ™š 𝙘đ™Ș𝙧𝙹𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 đ™ąđ™žđ™Łđ™€đ™§ đ™ąđ™šđ™Łđ™©đ™žđ™€đ™Ł đ™€đ™› 𝙹𝙚𝙭đ™Ș𝙖𝙡 đ™„đ™§đ™€đ™ąđ™žđ™šđ™˜đ™Șđ™€đ™Ș𝙹𝙣𝙚𝙹𝙹. đ™đ™–đ™©đ™žđ™Łđ™œ đ™Șđ™„đ™™đ™–đ™©đ™šđ™™ đ™©đ™€ 𝙏𝙚𝙚𝙣.

đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜§ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 𝘾𝘳đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ž đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”, 𝘮𝘰 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ș𝘭𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Ž.

𝘞𝘰𝘭𝘧đ˜Ș𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘮𝘯'đ˜” đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘞𝘰𝘭𝘧đ˜Ș𝘩 đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜”. 𝘏𝘩 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘩 đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜Łđ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜„ '𝘞𝘰𝘭𝘧đ˜Ș𝘩' đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘯𝘩đ˜čđ˜”.

đ˜Œđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 𝘱 𝘣đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜„, 𝘐 đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜„đ˜ąđ˜ș, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘾𝘳đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜” 1:00ᮀᮍ.

𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♄

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

As always, as the sun caressed the horizon, Vio was the first one awake.

Due to a notable lack of bed space, the heroes opted to remain fused while sleeping. For years, this hadn't been a problem. That is until Vio developed insomnia in their later teenage years. Since their body only rested once all of its consciousnesses slept, the heroes were still just as physically exhausted as Vio despite themselves sleeping.

There was đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Żđ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș a solution to Vio's inability to sleep. Though, that solution would basically just be to split.

Vio had a noticeably easier time falling asleep and đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 asleep when they slept beside someone they loved. Whether that love is romantic or platonic, it doesn't really matter. Though, they do have a strong preference for that "someone" to be Shadow, but he đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜±đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Ž that any of the other colors would be... đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜§đ˜§đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”.

This solution simply just wasn't plausible though due to being unable to fit five people in their bed. So unless the heroes magically gained enough money to afford another bed, they were stuck dealing with Vio's insomnia.

And they were đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” about to ask Zelda for money for a new bed. They could deal with Vio's insomnia without asking her for help.

Either way, this meant Vio was the first one in control every morning.

 

Vio eyed their bag which was sitting near their bed. They could definitely reach that without disturbing the other's slumber. Definitely.

Vio attempted to reach for their bag.

Just a little farther.

It's almost within reach.

Got it.

They pulled their bag onto their lap. The bag was brand new, and extremely expensive. All of them would likely agree that it was worth it, though.

It had five equally sized sections, all of which were magically enchanted to be essentially bottomless.

When they first got this bag, Shadow suggested that they try to fit an entire tree inside of it, but Green declined, claiming that they shouldn't risk damaging such an expensive bag.

Admittedly, Vio also wanted to see Shadow try to fit a tree into the bag, but merely to just see its capacity. For science. No other reason. Certainly not because... never mind.

Another thing that was truly great about the bag was that when they split, each đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 of the bag became their own individual bag. That way they didn't have to deal with the annoyance of the contents of their bag being randomly distributed amongst them.

They had no idea why this bag worked so well with the Four Sword's splitting. Blue suggested that it worked the way it did because it forced them to be somewhat organized, but Vio personally disagreed. Not because of any real proof indicating a different reason, but simply because he wanted to disagree with Blue and their obsession with organization.

Was Vio standardly that petty? No, not usually. To Blue, though? Absolutely.

Now, one thing Vio đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș loved about the bag was that each of the sections had a lockable subsection. Vio loved their privacy. None of them knew what the others kept in their locked compartment. This was great for each of them, since sharing a body generally leaves little in the way of privacy.

What Vio decided to keep in their locked section were books that they didn't particularly want the others to know they read. Yeah, they wouldn't particularly care that he read these types of books, but they would tease him endlessly, regardless.

Vio fiddled with the lock in their section and pulled out a book. 'đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘛𝘱đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘒𝘯đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”' was its title. The book was old, and its cover was faded to the point that the author's name could no longer be read. It was a shame, really. Vio strongly wished to know who wrote it. It was their current favourite book, after all.

They opened the book to where it was bookmarked. One thing that always bothered Vio was when the others folded the corner of the page to mark where they left off. That is 𝘮𝘰 damaging to a book. There's a reason Vio's the only one allowed to borrow books from the castle library.

He read for a few hours. The others always slept late, or at least slept much later than Vio, so it was highly unlikely that any of them would wake up while Vio was reading.

Just as they reached chapter twenty-nine, which was a very... 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜” chapter, Green decided that this would be a đ˜šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜” time to wake up.

"𝘞𝘰𝘾. đ˜đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜Œđ˜łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ą? 𝘚𝘩𝘳đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰? 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜§đ˜§. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș?"

Vio, very abruptly, slammed their book shut.

"đ˜–đ˜°đ˜©, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝙚𝙱𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙹𝙹𝙚𝙙?"

"I am đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”. Why are you even awake right now, anyway? You never wake up this early."

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”? 𝘐𝘮 𝘱 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘭đ˜ș?"

Vio just sighed and placed their book back into their locked section of the bag.

"𝘚𝘰 đ™©đ™đ™–đ™©'𝙹 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š!"

They then gently tossed their bag back to where it had been sitting beside their bed.

"So... is there anything you want to do đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł than try to embarrass me while waiting for the others to wake up?"

"đ˜•đ˜°đ˜” 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘱𝘯𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘳 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬?"

"I borrowed it from the castle library."

"𝘙𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș? 𝘋𝘰𝘩𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯 𝙕𝙚𝙡𝙙𝙖 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜·đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ą?"

"I'm unsure, but due to it being there, either she would have read it, or one of her ancestors did. The book đ˜Ș𝘮 rather old."

"𝘚𝘰 đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ™–đ™Łđ™˜đ™žđ™šđ™Łđ™© đ˜·đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ą? đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘮, 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰."

"I may have 'weird' taste in books, but your taste in everything else is peculiar as well."

"𝘔đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 đ™šđ™«đ™šđ™§đ™źđ™©đ™đ™žđ™Łđ™œ?"

"Yes, everything."

"đ˜Œđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘾𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘯?"

"In the nicest way possible, yes... Why are women the first thing you think of?"

"đ˜œđ˜©... 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘮𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș, đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘾𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘯 𝘣𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜„? đ˜đ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ž 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘾𝘰𝘼𝘱𝘯!"

"Your đ˜łđ˜°đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€ taste in women, sure. You're demiromantic and have only expressed romantic interest in someone once before. Your 𝘮𝘩đ˜čđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­ taste in women, however... "

"𝘏𝘩đ˜ș! 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜±đ˜” đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘯𝘩𝘱𝘳 𝘱𝘮 đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜© 𝘰𝘯-- "

"Zelda? It's rather obvious that you 'have a crush' on her. Either way, not 'sleeping around' as much as you once did doesn't mean your taste in women, as well as your taste in men, isn't peculiar."

"𝘏𝘰𝘾 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘮𝘩𝘭đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘮𝘩đ˜čđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Š 'đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘱𝘳'?"

"Green, a couple years ago you said that, if given the chance, you would sleep with Vaati. With đ˜»đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜° hesitation."

"đ˜đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž. 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩, đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜đ˜ąđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘭𝘩𝘮𝘮 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭, đ˜Žđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜©. đ˜‘đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ™šđ™€ đ˜©đ˜°đ˜”."

"Green, you are saying this, about đ˜đ˜ąđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș. The powerful, đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭, wind mage. I honestly have no idea how you can even đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜±đ˜” to tease me on my taste in literature, when you turn right around and make a statement like that."

"đ˜Œđ˜©, 𝘐'𝘼 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Łđ˜ș 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘰𝘳đ˜Ș𝘹đ˜Ș𝘯𝘱𝘭 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”. 𝘈𝘭𝘮𝘰, 𝘐 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝙡𝙚𝙹𝙹 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭. 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Ș𝘹𝘯𝘰𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘱𝘯 đ˜ąđ˜žđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­ đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż. 𝘏𝘩 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜± đ˜Ąđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜„đ˜ą, đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘱𝘭𝘭. 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș đ™„đ™đ™źđ™šđ™žđ™˜đ™–đ™Ąđ™Ąđ™ź đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š. 𝘈𝘭𝘮𝘰, đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Ąđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜„đ˜ą, đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘼đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜© 𝘰𝘯 đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ™©đ™đ™–đ™© đ˜°đ˜Łđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž?"

"It's đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș obvious."

"𝘋𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾𝘮?"

"Hmm. Perhaps."

"𝘎𝘩𝘩, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜°đ˜©, đ™šđ™€ đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜±đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­."

"You could just inform her of your feelings."

"𝘕𝘰??"

"Why not? We've been friends with her since we were a child. It's completely possible that she reciprocates your feelings, and even if she doesn't, it's not like she'd react negatively."

"đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜”."

"Perhaps I wouldn't. After all, the one time I developed feelings for someone, I told them."

"đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶... đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”!? đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩?? đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜”... đ˜”đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź?? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș?!"

"Are you saying you weren't aware?"

"𝘕𝘰, 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮𝘯'đ˜”! 𝘏𝘰𝘾 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾!?"

"... They've officially been my boyfriend for the past six years, Green. How did you genuinely not know?"

"𝘐... đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘣𝘩 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱𝘮𝘬 đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź?"

"Unbelievably stupid."

"𝙊𝙠𝙖𝙼... 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩... đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜”... 𝘰𝘳... 𝘱𝘼 𝘐 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Š?"

"It was not at all a secret. I have literally kissed him right in front of you, on numerous occasions."

"𝘈𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶... 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘮𝘩𝘳đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘾? 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘳𝘩𝘼𝘩𝘼𝘣𝘩𝘳 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ™šđ™«đ™šđ™§ 𝘬đ˜Ș𝘮𝘮đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘰𝘯𝘩, đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł."

"... Green, the only logical conclusion I can come to is that you are blind."

"𝘔𝘱đ˜ș𝘣𝘩 𝘐 𝘱𝘼. 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩. 𝘊𝘱𝘯 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ 𝘼𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘮?"

"You can figure it out yourself. If you are being completely serious about having no idea, then perhaps you should try to be at least 𝘱 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜”đ˜­đ˜Š bit more observant."

"đ˜đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘧𝘱đ˜Ș𝘳."

"đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© 𝙹𝙝đ™Șđ™© đ™Șđ™„. 𝘚𝘰𝘼𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜łđ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ™šđ™Ąđ™šđ™šđ™„."

"My apologies, Blue."

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘱𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘮𝘰 đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜„... 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹... "

"𝘚𝘩𝘩! đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘾𝘰𝘬𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜± đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„."

"đ˜ˆđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș, 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘾𝘰𝘬𝘩 𝘼𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜±, đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š... đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜„..."

"𝘙𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘾... 𝘱𝘮 đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© 𝘱𝘮 𝘐 đ™Ąđ™€đ™«đ™š 𝘱 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„ đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯, đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜°đ˜„đ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘭đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘯đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘱𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜¶đ˜± đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł?"

"𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰, 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š 𝘾𝘰𝘬𝘩 𝘼𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜±."

"𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘯𝘯𝘰đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘭đ˜ș đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜„."

"𝘐 𝘾𝘰𝘬𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜± đ˜”đ˜° 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘱 𝘭𝘰𝘮𝘩𝘳 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„, 𝘮𝘰 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜° 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜łđ˜°đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š, đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Łđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜¶đ˜± đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž 𝘱 𝘣𝘰đ˜ș𝘧𝘳đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„. đ˜šđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘧, 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ 𝘱 𝘣𝘰đ˜ș𝘧𝘳đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„?"

"Has. Present tense."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘭𝘰𝘮𝘩𝘳 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜łđ˜°đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š?"

"... 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜ș 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, 𝘝đ˜Ș."

At that, Shadow just began laughing. 𝘏đ˜șđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș. To be fair, Vio also found this a bit ironic. In literature, this would likely be classified as đ˜„đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜Ș𝘳𝘰𝘯đ˜ș. Which, honestly suited Shadow really well as he's a very dramatic person. Shadow just laughed for about a minute straight before finally calming down.

"đ˜đ˜Šđ˜©, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș. đ˜‹đ˜¶đ˜©, đ˜°đ˜Łđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘩𝘾. 𝘏𝘰𝘾 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜ș'𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ™Łđ™€đ™© 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾?"

"𝘞𝘱𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜°đ˜Łđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘰𝘳 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯'?"

"𝘋đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź, 𝘝đ˜Ș?"

"I assumed that they were already aware. It's not like we were hiding it."

"𝘐 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯... đ˜đ˜” 𝙝𝙖𝙹 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘱𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜č đ˜ș𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘮. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ą 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”."

"Well, since we're all awake, I'm going to split us, and go cook breakfast."

"đ˜‰đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ™šđ™€ 𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘭đ˜ș."

"It's not that early. It's only approximately an hour earlier than when we usually wake up. Once we split, you could just continue to sleep for a while longer, if you so desire. You would actually feel more rested due to sleeping in your own body."

"𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž."

"𝘚đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Łđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜§đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘱 𝘣đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜°đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜ș, 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș𝘣𝘩 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜„đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜°đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł? 𝘞𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș𝘣𝘩 𝘹𝘰 𝘰𝘯 𝘱 𝘾𝘱𝘭𝘬?"

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘱 đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą!"

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 𝘯đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Š. 𝘐 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą."

"𝘚𝘰, 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘹𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘱 𝘹𝘰 𝘰𝘯 𝘱 𝘾𝘱𝘭𝘬? 𝘈𝘯đ˜șđ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€ 𝘰𝘳 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜”... đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł?"

"Perhaps Minish Woods?"

"đ˜šđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜Ż."

Vio then got out of bed and grabbed their bag and the Four Sword. They had to make sure their bag split, too. They then raised the sword upward, causing them to split with a bright golden light. Once they were split they all propped their swords up against the wall. It's not like they were using them at the moment.

Red and Blue got straight back into bed, Green left the room, stating, "I'm going to go find some arbitrary place to take a nap," and Vio went to the kitchen to go make breakfast with Shadow following close behind.

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ïŒĄïœ†ïœ”ïœ…ïœ’ ïŒąïœ’ïœ…ïœïœ‹ïœ†ïœïœ“ïœ”:
ʙʟ᎜ᎇ's ᎘.ᎏ.Ꭰ.

 

/

Blue had a đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜„ feeling. He couldn't pinpoint the exact cause, but something was wrong. However, they were supposed to be going on a walk soon, and Red seemed đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș excited. She 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș didn't want to ruin their walk, but they had to at least take a few precautions.

"Vi, I had no idea you were so good at cooking!"

"Ah, well, I'm really not. I just followed a recipe from a cookbook."

"They make books on how to cook food? You really do read đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 don't you."

"Cookbooks are actually getting rather popular. They can include recipes from all around the world. The specific cookbook I used included recipes from a place called Termina. However, oddly enough, there are very few records other than this book about Termina. Any records seeming to have a connection to Termina claim that after having left, the entire place disappeared. Some records state that it appears at random at different points across time."

"So if this book is one of the only records of this place, then why do đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ have it?"

"The version I have isn't the original. It's just a copy. It's unknown where the original book is located, but multiple kingdoms have copies of the book. I borrowed this copy from Zelda."

"Mmm... Can we go on our walk now? I'm bored."

"Yes, does anyone want to bring anything?"

"We should bring our swords."

"Why? It's not like we're going to be fighting anything."

"I... well, uh... people may decide to be dicks? We should be able to fuse to escape harassment if necessary."

Blue honestly had no idea đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” was causing this bad feeling, but they figured convincing the others to bring their swords would hopefully be good enough.

"Sure, I guess? Blue, you're not usually the type to worry about what others think. You always insist we đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” fuse when others antagonize us, and just prefer to verbally fight them instead. What's with the sudden... pacifism? I think that's the right word..."

Oh, for fuck's sake. Why does Green always have to be so difficult? This is for their own good! Of course, Blue doesn't exactly know đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž this is for their own good. However, he has a bad feeling, and her feelings have never let them down!

"Uh, I don't know? What's with đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ questioning me? đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ don't usually ask questions so much."

"Sorry, sorry. I was just wondering! We can grab our swords and bags then go, alright?"

Finally. This bad feeling was still eating away at Blue, but at least they felt a little more reassured now that they were bringing their swords. Though, Blue đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ want to change into a skirt before they leave. He was feeling particularly feminine today.

"Before we go, I'm going to go change clothes first. 'M feeling feminine today."

"Since it seems we'll have some more time before we go, I should probably style my hair. I haven't had a chance this morning."

"Look at all these silly troubles you 𝘣𝘰𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 normal people have to deal with. 𝘐, in all my fabulousness, can just use 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ to change my clothes and style my hair!"

"We are well aware. You are also 𝘩đ˜čđ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș helpful when we need to change the đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š of our clothes and hair, but actually physically changing those things is very different. Y'know, like when you physically changed your hair from how it used to be to how it is now? It clearly feels very different, doesn't it?"

"I đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜±đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š."

"I'm going retrieve our mirror from our room, then you can go change clothes. Alright, Blue?"

"Sure, whatever."

Vio then quickly went back to their room to get their hand mirror. As the moments passed, Blue began to feel worse. Something was horribly wrong. She had to make sure they were ready for just about anything.

"I've returned."

Vio came back carrying their hand mirror with a few violet coloured ribbons in their hand. He sat down at their kitchen table, propped up the mirror, and began to braid their hair.

Blue headed to their room. Once they entered, they got their other outfit out of the drawer. The others got this for them after Blue expressed that she occasionally wished that he could dress more feminine. She... honestly really appreciated them for that.

The outfit was the exact same colour as their regular tunic. It was even still waterproof! Its primary difference was that what đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ be her tunic in his regular outfit was instead a particularly short blue shirt and a thick knee-length blue skirt. It also had a large bright yellow bow on the front of the skirt's waistband.

Blue quickly changed clothes and got their bag. They decided to put their normal clothes in their bag. He had to be ready for 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 that could happen.

Blue wasn't usually this paranoid, but this wasn't normal. Should she just tell the others? What if something bad happens and it's their fault for not saying anything? Though, what if it's nothing and he just ruins their walk for no reason?

Red's 𝘮𝘰 happy about this. Blue can't ruin this for them... but what if- No, no. She can just heavily over prepare. If it's nothing, then at least they đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ have been prepared, and if it đ˜Ș𝘮 something bad... then they'll be ready.

Blue made the decision to grab each if their weapons of choice. Vio, Green, and Shadow already had their bags, but Red left their bag on the bed. Blue grabbed Red's firerod and put it into his bag. Blue hated how messy and unorganized Red's bag was, but since they were no longer sharing a bag, it wasn't really Blue's business how Red kept his bag.

They then collected Green's boomerang, Vio's bow, and her own hammer. Blue was very glad that this new bag was enchanted to be bottomless, because he quite frankly had no idea how all of these could possibly fit into a singular bag otherwise.

Blue also quickly wrote a small note to leave for their grandfather in case something bad happened. They hid it, of course, so the others wouldn't find it in a good case scenario, but it was still somewhere that their grandfather would look right away. Basically, all it said was that Blue had a bad feeling about going out today, and that if they don't return, something bad may have happened.

Blue 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș hoped she was just being paranoid, but he had to plan for the worst.

As Blue was about to leave the room, she considered wearing the flower crown that Red made them awhile ago, but decided against it due to not wanting anything to happen to it. He made sure she had both their own bag and Red's bag as they went to rejoin the others.

When Blue got back to the kitchen, she instantly handed Red his bag.

"Here, gotcha bag for ya."

"Oh! Thank you!"

Red had a huge smile as he took his bag. Blue couldn't help but find Red's smile adorable. They would never admit that, though. As Blue pulled her hand away, they briefly brushed hands. 𝘖𝘬𝘱đ˜ș, Blue wanted to go crawl in a hole and die now. Wait... was Red's face also as vibrantly, well... đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ as Blue's face felt? No, that's simply not possible.

Blue heard a snicker from over where the others were standing. He looked towards them and saw Green covering his mouth with his hand like he was laughing. Blue glared at him and he just started laughing harder. Shadow also began laughing as well. Once Shadow began laughing, Vio gently elbowed him in the side.

"Hey!"

"It's rude to laugh, they can't help how oblivious they are."

"But it's just so đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Żđ˜ș."

"It's still impolite... that applies to you, too, Green."

"Sorry! Há„ČÒ»-- Ò»á„ČÒ»á„ČÒ»á„Č!"

At that, Vio picked up a nearby apple off of the table and chucked it at the back of Green's head. This is why Vio is, occasionally, pretty alright.

"Ow!"

"Can we 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș go on our walk now?"

"Yeah! I wanna go on this walk!"

"Let's tell grandpa we're leaving, then go."

\

 

  :

 

/

Their walk had been going well so far. Maybe Blue didn't have to worry so much. Though... that bad feeling was still strongly present.

Red was skipping on ahead just slightly further down the path while Shadow was trying to climb a tree. Vio was trying to make sure Shadow didn't fall off the tree, and Green was having a conversation with some Picori.

Everything seemed fine, so why was Blue so anxious?

Suddenly, the Picori that Green was talking with seemed to get freaked out, and scurried off. Green seemed rather confused about this, so they likely hadn't given a warning about running off beforehand. Green then got up and joined Blue.

"That was weird. I was talking with some very nice Picori, but they suddenly just ran off."

"Yeah, I saw..."

Green looked at Blue with an expression of confusion and concern. It was... uncomfortable.

"Blue? Are you... alright? You've been acting strange since breakfast. I'm worried about you."

Should he just tell Green? As much as Blue doesn't want to potentially ruin their walk, Green đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ be the one to know if Blue was just being paranoid or if this was serious. Green isn't the type to blow things out of proportion like Blue does. He đ˜Ș𝘮 the leader for reasons other than just wearing green, after all... She should tell Green.

"I... I have a đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș bad feeling. Like, something's going to go horribly wrong. I... I don't know what, but something's just so, 𝘮𝘰 wrong. I didn't want to bring it up earlier because I didn't want to ruin our walk if it wasn't actually anything, but I just can't ignore it now."

"Hmm... Do you think we should just go back home?"

"I don't know! That's why I'm telling you! I don't want to make us go home just because of a 'bad feeling', but I also feel like something terrible is about to happen, and I've been feeling paranoid about it since breakfast!"

Just then, Red stopped skipping along the path, and he just... froze there for a moment before turning around and speed-walking back down the path. He stopped just in front of where Blue and Green were standing.

"Something's wrong. We need to fuse. I wanna go home."

Well, now Blue doesn't feel guilty about potentially ruining their walk, but they do feel guilty about having not said anything earlier.

Blue noticed Shadow shift in the tree that he had now successfully climbed. He looked the most serious Blue had ever seem him, like he was focusing really hard on something. He then hopped down, off of the tree, looking very concerned and... scared? That's đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” a good sign.

"We should fuse. 𝘕𝘰𝘾. This area is drenched in darkness. I can't believe I didn't notice it earlier."

"Why would Minish Woods be 'drenched in darkness'?"

"It's not the woods. The darkness is drenching the area around đ˜¶đ˜Ž. Going home won't help. I... It was building up slowly so I wouldn't notice it, but for it to be this strong with the rate it was building, it would have had to have been building around us since early this morning. Potentially even since when Vi woke up. We really need to fuse, it could be dangerous for us to be separate right now."

Well, if it's following them, mentioning Blue's bad feeling earlier probably wouldn't have helped. It might have even been worse if she mentioned it. Blue may have not gotten their weapons, or maybe if he mentioned it, they wouldn't have gone out so this 'darkness' would have been on their home instead.

The five of them lifted their swords the sky. They were covered in a golden light as they fused. Blue's bad feeling had gone away temporarily while fusing, but as soon as that light went away, their bad feeling was 𝘮𝘰 much stronger. Based on the feeling going through their body, after having been exposed to the light of the Four Sword, they were all đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș aware of the darkness around them.

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°'𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș?"

"I am."

"𝘈𝘭𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”, đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­. 𝘚𝘰, đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Š 𝘾𝘰𝘯'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜±, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜„đ˜° 𝘾𝘩 đ˜„đ˜° 𝘯𝘰𝘾?"

"𝘞𝘩 𝘾𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'𝘮 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜„đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Źđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜§."

"All we can do is 𝘾𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”?"

"đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜±."

Blue wished there was a bit more they could do other than just 𝘾𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”. He wasn't necessarily complaining, though. Waiting isn't the worst possible thing to have to do. It's just... the tension in the air was so đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜š. The air felt thick and it đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„ of dark magic. It made Blue feel sort of sick.

She tightened their grip on the Four Sword. Blue didn't know what was going to happen, but he had to be ready.

Suddenly, Blue heard a noise come from behind them. She quickly spun around, but saw nothing. Without warning, the dark magic surrounding them spiked in intensity and a dark portal appeared beneath their feet.

"Fuck!"

They fell into the portal and blacked out.

\

 

  :
ʙʟ᎜ᎇ ᮀɮᮅ sÊœáŽ€áŽ…áŽáŽĄ's ᎘.ᎏ.Ꭰ.

 

/

When Blue woke up, something felt wrong. Not wrong like the bad feeling he had earlier, but 𝘾𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘹 like something was wrong with their đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș. -----
When Shadow woke up, he could immediately tell something was horrendously wrong. Their body felt wrong. What was going on? -----

Blue: đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘏đ˜ș𝘭đ˜Ș𝘱'𝘮 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘯!?

Shade: đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š? đ˜ˆđ˜” đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜Š'𝘮 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘮𝘯'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜ș, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘱 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„ 𝘮đ˜Ș𝘹𝘯... 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬.

Blue: 𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, 𝘹𝘩𝘩, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Źđ˜Ž. 𝘐 đ˜­đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š. 𝘏𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș? 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹.

Shade: đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”? 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹... 𝘕𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł.

Blue: đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Ź'𝘮 đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș 𝘱𝘯đ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹?! 𝘏𝘩 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱𝘹𝘰!? 𝘏𝘰𝘾'đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș?

Shade: ...𝘞𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł 𝘼𝘩?

Blue: đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜”? 𝘖𝘧 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼! đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘐 𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘣𝘭𝘩 đ˜”đ˜°!? .....đ˜œđ˜©, 𝘾𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”, 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Ź. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘐 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Ź!?

Shade: đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜°, đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š. 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ž.

Blue: 𝘚𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮𝘯'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„đ˜šđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼𝘩 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩?

Shade: ...đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”? đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜„đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱𝘯𝘯𝘰đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘭 𝘯' đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘱𝘳𝘣đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜±đ˜°đ˜°đ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș. ...𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜©đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”. 𝘔𝘱𝘯, 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ž.

They were both silent for a moment, seemingly both stunned by Shadow's honesty.

Blue: đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ź đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶... 𝘞𝘱đ˜Șđ˜”, đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Ź. 𝘕𝘰. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹. 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ź đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶. đ˜•đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š. 𝘋đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Ż.

Shade: 𝘈𝘾, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘣đ˜Ș𝘹-đ˜šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ș-đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ 'đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ź đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶' 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘧𝘩! đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 𝘮𝘰 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”!

Blue: đ˜šđ˜©đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜¶đ˜±, đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž! đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹!

Shade: 𝘕đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘱𝘯𝘹𝘳đ˜ș, đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜±đ˜°đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜”đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș.

Blue: đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł! đ˜‘đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž!

Shade: 𝘔𝘼𝘼, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„... đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘮𝘱đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜Ź đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘱𝘮 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯𝘮 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶. đ˜‰đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯', đ˜șđ˜¶đ˜© 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼 𝘱 𝘣đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š.

Blue: 𝘐 𝘱𝘼 đ™Łđ™€đ™© đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š!

Shade: đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜¶đ˜¶đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š. 𝘚𝘩𝘳đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°'𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș? đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ž?

Blue: 𝘏𝘰𝘾 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾? 𝘞𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘾𝘰𝘬𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮.

Shade: 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾. 𝘐'𝘼 𝘮𝘱đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜”. đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜” 𝘣đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜łđ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮𝘩𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș. 𝘊𝘱𝘯 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Š?

Blue tried to move, but quickly found that she could only move the left side of the body---excluding the body's left ankle---and the body's head. He couldn't move the rest of the body at all. -----
Shadow could feel half of the body move, trying to get up, but the other half was unresponsive. -----

Shade: đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”? 𝘈𝘳𝘩 𝘾𝘩 đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜șđ˜»đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š 𝘰𝘳 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯'?

Blue: 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾! 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ą đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Š, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜ș𝘩𝘮! 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘯𝘰 đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜¶đ˜Ž...

Shade: đ˜đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘰𝘯, đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜” 𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș.

Blue: đ˜‰đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș? đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘣𝘭𝘩 đ˜”đ˜°--

Blue was immediately interrupted when the right side of their shared body moved from an action that was not his own. This was an awful sign. -----
Shadow tried to move the body, and, very concerningly, only the right side of the body---and the body's left ankle---responded. Shadow could however open the body's eyes to see that they were laying on the ground in what seemed to be a forest. Though it clearly wasn't the Minish Woods. -----

Blue: đ˜–đ˜©, đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Ź. 𝘋𝘰𝘩𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩?

If Blue could mentally punch somebody, he would, but that requires a body to punch with. -----
If Shadow could mentally sigh, he would, but that requires having a body to breathe oxygen. Oh, yeah. He can just think of the sound of sighing. -----

Shade: '𝙎𝙞𝙜𝙝', đ˜đ˜” 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 𝘾𝘩 đ˜„đ˜°.

Blue: 𝘋đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„ '𝘮đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©' đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„ 𝘰𝘧 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹?

Shade: đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ž, 𝘰𝘬𝘱đ˜ș?

Blue: 𝘈𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ž.

Shade: 𝘏𝘩đ˜ș! 𝘐𝘧 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ž, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘣𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘾!

Blue: đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜ą. 𝘈𝘳𝘩 𝘾𝘩 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘰𝘳 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”?

Shade: 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘮𝘰... 𝘏𝘰𝘾 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜”, 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜±?

Blue: 𝘍đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩, 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘼𝘩.

Shade: 𝘖𝘯𝘩... đ˜”đ˜žđ˜°... đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š!

Blue sat up with the left side of the body. Surprisingly, they didn't instantly fall over. She supposed it was at least a small win, even if they still had to actually get on their feet. That left ankle was going to be a nightmare. -----
Shadow sat up with the right side of the body as he said 'three'. It wasn't really all that difficult, all things considered. Though it's better not to jinx it. -----

Blue tried to look around by moving their head. They may have not been able to move the body's eyes, but he could still look around. -----
Shadow tried to look around by moving their eyes. He may have not been able to move the body's head, but he could still look around. -----

Of course, they both tried to look the opposite direction, because why wouldn't they? This was getting them nowhere.

Blue: 𝘈𝘭𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”. 𝘊𝘭𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘮𝘯'đ˜” 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘾𝘰𝘳𝘬. 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱𝘯 đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą, 𝘱𝘭𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”?

Shade: 𝘞𝘰𝘾, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱𝘯 đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ą? 𝘖𝘬𝘱đ˜ș, đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜°đ˜”.

Blue: đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘣𝘩 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘱𝘯𝘯𝘰đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹. 𝘈𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș, đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘮đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘐 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹? đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ 𝘼𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘱𝘯𝘯𝘱 đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘧𝘱đ˜Ș𝘳. đ˜‰đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘼𝘱𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩.

Shade: đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘣𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜·đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”?

Blue: đ˜‰đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š, đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜źđ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Ž, 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž 𝘱 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘳𝘱𝘯𝘹𝘩 𝘰𝘧 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜ș𝘩𝘮. đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘐 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ 𝘼𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬, 𝘮𝘰 đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘯𝘰 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜±đ˜¶đ˜”.

Shade: 𝘍đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩. 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜± đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘩đ˜ș𝘩𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€, đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ 𝘼𝘩.

Blue: 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜„đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž, đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜”.

"𝘏𝘩đ˜ș? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘯? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°'𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș?"

Shade: đ˜œđ˜©, 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯'𝘮 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩.

Blue: 𝘕𝘰 đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜©, 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”. 𝘊𝘱𝘯 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź? 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż. 𝘛𝘳đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘩𝘱𝘳𝘭đ˜Ș𝘩𝘳.

Shade: 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș.

 

"Uhhhh- I- cn- sertuh- tulk. Hi- Green."
(Uhhhh...I can sorta talk. Hi, Green.)

 

Blue: 𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜źđ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž. đ˜Œđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜łđ˜łđ˜Ș𝘣𝘭đ˜ș.

"𝘐𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘾𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘹? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Ź?"

 

"Problm- Shahow- an Blue- both- contrul- body."
(Problem. Shadow and Blue both control body.)

 

"𝘐 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘣𝘭𝘩. 𝘋𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘱𝘣đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Ź?"

Blue: đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž 𝙞𝙹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘱𝘣đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Ź!? 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱𝘭𝘭, 𝘮𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘣𝘭𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘼𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș! 𝘜𝘯𝘭𝘩𝘮𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„ đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘾.

Shade: 𝘔𝘱đ˜ș𝘣𝘩 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩?

Blue: đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜„.

Shade: 𝘞𝘩𝘭𝘭, đ˜„đ˜° đ™źđ™€đ™Ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Ž?

Blue: ... đ˜•đ˜°đ˜” 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș. 𝘍đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘾𝘩 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș?

Shade: ...'đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š'?

Blue: đ˜šđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜źđ˜Ł, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł.

Shade: 𝘖𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š?

Blue: đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜±. 𝘋đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š 𝘮𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜”đ˜°đ˜°.

Shade: 𝘖𝘯𝘩... 𝘛𝘾𝘰... đ˜›đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š!

 

"This is a test sentence."

 

Blue: 𝘔𝘱𝘯, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘮𝘰, 𝘮𝘰 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜„.

Shade: đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩 đ˜·đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 'đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜„'.

Blue: đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶.

Shade: 𝘏𝘩đ˜ș! 𝘐 𝘱𝘼 đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž!

Blue: đ˜đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘯 đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜”?

Shade: 𝘕𝘰!

"đ˜–đ˜©! đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Źđ˜Š đ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩."

Blue: ... 𝘞𝘩 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘾𝘩? 𝘛𝘰 đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱𝘹𝘳𝘩𝘩 𝘰𝘯 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș. 𝘐𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘏đ˜ș𝘭đ˜Ș𝘱'𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘼 𝘰𝘧 𝘼𝘱𝘬đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜€đ˜°đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š?

Shade: đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜°đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ș. 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘰𝘯 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘰𝘾𝘯 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș.

"We- cn- tulk- if- both seh- aht- sahm- tyeme."
(We can talk if both say at same time.)

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘧𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜”. 𝘐 đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘰𝘯'đ˜” 𝘣𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ș?"

Blue nodded the body's head. It was much easier than trying to communicate verbally would be. -----
Shadow felt Blue nod the body's head. Trying to talk like this was going to be exhausting. However, he's honestly not sure which is worse. This, or constantly trying to talk over each other. -----

Just then, they felt an intense concentration of dark magic build up in the area. It wasn't trying to hide itself this time. It was coming fast.

Blue: 𝘐 𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘱𝘳, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘣𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­. 𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜¶đ˜± 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘱𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘮!

Shade: đ˜đ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜§đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž, đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘱đ˜Ș𝘳, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜čđ˜”đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”.

Blue: đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ș𝘮𝘩.

Shade: đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘱𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” 𝘱𝘮 𝘧𝘱𝘼đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Ș𝘱𝘳 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€...𝘰𝘳 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘹𝘩𝘯𝘩𝘳𝘱𝘭, 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș.

"𝘐𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­?"
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In almost the exact spot Shadow had felt the magic concentrating, a large portal, just like the one they themselves had fallen through, appeared. Out of it fell a strange man with pink hair and an outfit almost as colourful as their own quad-coloured tunic. He landed face-first with his legs only hitting the ground a moment later in a fashion that could be considered comical.

"I fucking hate those portals," the man grumbled, still laying in the dirt.
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Shade: 𝘈𝘾! 𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘰𝘧𝘧!

Blue: 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜”đ˜”đ˜ą 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș, 𝘐 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș.

"đ˜đ˜¶đ˜©, 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭 đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘰𝘯𝘩'𝘮 đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜„."

The dark magic in the area didn't fade as the portal closed, and instead moved.

"đ˜œđ˜©đ˜©đ˜©, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘹𝘰𝘯𝘩?"

Shade: đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜„. 𝘚𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜”đ˜­đ˜Š 𝘣đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜€đ˜­đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Ž. đ˜šđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© đ˜€đ˜­đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜° đ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬-đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜¶đ˜Ž. đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩.

Blue: đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż?

"𝘐 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜© 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘰𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘱𝘯𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘳 𝘼𝘩..."

Blue: đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘐 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜© 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜¶đ˜±.

Shade: đ˜ đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©, đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž 𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩𝘮 đ˜¶đ˜±, 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ą đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Źđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼𝘮𝘩𝘭𝘧 đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”.
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Just then, another portal appeared. Nobody 𝘧𝘩𝘭𝘭 out of this one. Instead, a tall, slender man, dressed in green, with heavy chainmail under his tunic, and a long blue scarf calmly stepped out of the portal. He definitely looked like a royal knight of some kind. He had light blond hair and bright blue eyes. He practically reeked of pretentiousness.

This new guy stopped to take in his surroundings. When he noticed the pink-haired guy laying on the ground, he snickered. "Really, Legend?"

The pick-haired guy---apparently named Legend---pushed himself up off the ground and glared at the strange knight. "Fuck you, Scarfy."

That comment seemed to offend Scarfy. He scoffed, "How many times must I tell you, Legend? My agreed upon name is Warriors!"

Legend, now fully sitting, made eye-contact with Scarfy---or apparently Warriors, but Scarfy was funnier---and flipped him off. "Scarfy."

Scarfy, now fully frustrated, sighed. "You're insufferable."
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Blue: 𝘕𝘰𝘾 𝘐 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙼 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 'đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„' đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș.

Shade: 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱𝘹𝘳𝘩𝘩. 𝘐 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘯đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Ž. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© 𝘐 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜§đ˜ș, '𝘉đ˜Ș𝘹 đ˜šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜§ 𝘔𝘱𝘯'.

"đ˜đ˜” 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 𝘧𝘱𝘼đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Ș𝘱𝘳 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ž."

Shade: đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘭𝘰𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Ș𝘭𝘩 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰'𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜±.

Blue: 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯'𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜” đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘳𝘩𝘧𝘩𝘳 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜§đ˜ș 𝘱𝘮 '𝘞𝘱𝘳𝘳đ˜Ș𝘰𝘳𝘮'.

"... 𝘔𝘼𝘼, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯' 𝘰𝘯? đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Š?"

Blue: đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„'𝘮 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩! ...đ˜šđ˜©đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜¶đ˜±. 𝘐'𝘼 đ™Łđ™€đ™© đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜©đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”!

Shade: 𝘠'đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜¶đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜Ž, đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜€đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜© 𝘰𝘯 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜°đ˜Łđ˜·đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź.

Blue: đ˜–đ˜©, đ˜©đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜©!

Even without control of the body, the others could hear the smile in Green's voice, "đ˜–đ˜©, đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„! đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘱𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩."

"...đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ź! 𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳đ˜ș... 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°'𝘮 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș?"

"đ˜šđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž, đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘣𝘭𝘩?"

"đ˜ˆđ˜±đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."
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Legend stopped flipping off Scarfy as another man stepped out of the same portal Scarfy came from. This man seemed older than the other two. He wore heavy enchanted armour, and had strange red and blue markings on his face. One of his eyes remained perpetually closed. He gave a strange unreadable look to the other two. "Since you have time to sit around, I presume the area is safe?"

"Uhhhhh... Well, nothing attacked me when I fell out of the portal, so I think the area's safe."

The armoured man halfway glared at Legend. "Did you not check?"

"No, I fell out of the portal less than a minute ago. How the fuck would I have had time to check?"

The three of them went quiet for a moment. Likely listening for monsters. They were quickly interrupted by another man coming out of the portal. This man had darker hair than the other three. He had a wolf pelt draped over his back, and had strange dark markings on his forehead. Strangely his attire seemed equally suited for combat and ranch work. This new guy was very likely a rancher or something similar.

The wolf-pelt man, upon seeing that the other three weren't in any direct danger, loosened up and took a look around. "Good to see we ain't have to fight right outta the portal... Oh, hey, y'all, I think this may be my Hyrule? I know this area..."

"Truly? Twilight, are there standardly any monsters around here?"

"In this area? No, there ain't no monsters 'round 'ere. There are some not too far off, but y'ain't gonna find none in these parts."
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"𝘏𝘰𝘾 𝘼𝘱𝘯đ˜ș 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š?"

"𝘐 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'𝘮 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩! 𝘞𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘣𝘩 𝘧𝘳đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź 𝘱𝘭𝘭!"

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘧𝘳đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž, đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„."

Blue: đ˜đ˜” 𝘮𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 𝘾𝘰𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘰đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘛𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”. 𝘕𝘰 đ˜€đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș'𝘮 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜”.

Shade: '𝘛𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”' đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘣𝘩𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ 𝘰𝘯 đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż, đ˜”đ˜°đ˜°. đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Ź 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€. 𝘐'đ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜” 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘣𝘩𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘩. đ˜đ˜” 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜„đ˜șđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹.
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Again, yet another person stepped out of the portal, but this time, the portal closed behind him. This boy looked pretty young, probably around sixteen. He wore very simple clothes, and had messy hair which was about the same colour 𝘱𝘮 𝘛𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”'𝘮. "𝘐 𝘧𝘩𝘩𝘭 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘮𝘱đ˜Șđ˜„ 𝘼đ˜ș 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ '𝘏đ˜șđ˜łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Š', đ˜™đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘩."
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Blue: đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Ź 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜„ 𝘏đ˜șđ˜łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Š? ...đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜§ 𝘏đ˜șđ˜łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Š?

Shade: 𝘚𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜­đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘏đ˜șđ˜łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Š?

Blue: đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝘳𝘩𝘧𝘩𝘳𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż 𝘰𝘳 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜žđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ź 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩.

"'𝘏đ˜șđ˜łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Š' đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘱 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„ 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż."

"𝘉𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜­đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„ 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż. 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘼 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜„đ˜šđ˜Š."
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"Anyway, this is apparently Twilight's time, or at the very least, close enough that he can recognize the area."

"Yeah, there's a town that ain't all that far. We could head there if that's alright with y'all?"

"That would work just fin--"

The only one who has yet to be named, the man in full armour, finally noticed Link---if they could even still be called that---sitting on the ground. His sudden stop in speech drew the other four's attention to them as well.

"Who the fuck are you?"
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Blue: đ˜šđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜”, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź! đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜„đ˜° 𝘾𝘩 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș?!

Shade: đ˜œđ˜©. 𝘋𝘰 𝘾𝘩 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș 𝘾𝘩'𝘳𝘩 𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬?

Blue: 𝙄 đ™™đ™€đ™Ł'đ™© đ™ đ™Łđ™€đ™Ź! 𝘞𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘩đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘱𝘮𝘬 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘾!

Shade: đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș '𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬', 𝘱𝘭𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”? 𝘖𝘯𝘩 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„. '𝘓đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬'. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧𝘩𝘾𝘩𝘳 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘾𝘩 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘩𝘱𝘮đ˜Ș𝘩𝘳.

Blue: 𝘍đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩, 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩, '𝘬𝘱đ˜ș. đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜” 𝘰𝘳 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł.

Shade: 𝘖𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘩.. đ˜”đ˜žđ˜°đ˜°... đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š!
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"Link."

The odd strangers looked at each other, seeming a bit shocked, and mumbling under their breath to one another about "...another one..." or something like that.
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"𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”."

"đ˜ˆđ˜€đ˜Ź! 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘼𝘩! đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż'đ˜„ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘱𝘬𝘩 đ˜¶đ˜±?"

"...đ˜•đ˜°đ˜” 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„. 𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘹𝘰 đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜°đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł, đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜”."

Shade: 𝘈𝘾! 𝘖𝘧 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘝đ˜Ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹!

Blue: đ˜ˆđ˜” đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­ 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜±đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘣𝘳𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯𝘮, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜§đ˜°đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜źđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘯𝘩𝘾 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ž.

Shade: 𝘕𝘰𝘰, 𝘝đ˜Ș 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜§đ˜§ 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩!

Blue: 𝘏đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘭đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜€đ˜© 𝘰𝘧 đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ź, đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯. 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘾đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘳𝘩 đ˜©đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘰𝘼𝘣𝘮 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘏đ˜șđ˜łđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜§đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Ș𝘮𝘯'đ˜” 𝘩đ˜čđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­.

Shade: đ˜‰đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘣𝘰𝘼𝘣𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝙛𝙖𝙗đ™Șđ™Ąđ™€đ™Ș𝙹!

Blue: ...𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘩𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ș đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜žđ˜° đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 𝘮𝘰 𝘾𝘩𝘭𝘭.

"𝘚𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜”đ˜° 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜č đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮?"

"𝘠𝘩𝘮... đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘾𝘩 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩 đ˜±đ˜©đ˜ș𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł? 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘮𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜” đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­ 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș."

Shade: đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜© 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜”. 𝘋𝘰 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘾𝘱𝘯𝘯𝘱 đ˜”đ˜łđ˜ș đ˜Șđ˜”?

Blue: đ˜žđ˜¶đ˜©, 𝘼𝘩? 𝘐 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯... đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š, 𝘐 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž.

Blue, being herself, obviously thought of moving to Red's location within their body because it's impossible to separate those two with a ten-foot pole, even within their own headspace.

Blue and Shadow could feel the 'experience', as they've dubbed them, corresponding to Red overtake their senses.

The smell of campfire smoke filled their nostrils, a very gentle breeze floated fallen leaves throughout the air, and aside from the crackling campfire, there was the subtle sound of water as the canoes floated across it, a soothing warmth overtook them. The warmth was rejuvenating-- revitalizing-- ...comfortable. Yet, despite the experience mostly feeling the same as always, something was missing. Across the water, on the other side of the campfire, where Red's presence standardly lingered, it was instead notably absent. This was likely only due to simply moving to where Red was rather than fully switching with him, but it was disturbing for his presence to be missing after being so used to it being there.

After a few seconds, both Shadow and Blue were back in the body, except now Shadow was the only one in control.

 

Upon regaining control of the body, Shadow tried to lean forward, and actually succeed. He had full control again! Success! Vio's such a genius.

"đ˜–đ˜©, đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Ź, đ˜șđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜©! đ˜đ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„!"

"𝘠𝘱đ˜ș! đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝘮𝘰 đ˜Žđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜€đ˜°đ˜°đ˜­, 𝘝đ˜Ș!"

"𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘼 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”."

"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”. 𝘏𝘩'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘱 𝘭𝘰𝘮𝘩𝘳."

"đ˜œđ™Ąđ™Ș𝙚, đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜± 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜„đ˜Š."

"đ˜›đ˜€đ˜©, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł."
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Legend was staring at them particularly hard, but Shadow opted to ignore it. Shadow actually wanted to like Legend.

The youngest looking boy, Hyrule, looked at them a bit cautiously. "How long have you been there."

"Since before Legend fell face first out of that portal."

Shadow got up and approached the strange new people. Making sure he had a certain energy in his step and a friendly-but-somewhat-snarky smile. He did still have to give these people a good impression of Rainbow, after all. "If we were a dragon we would have bit ya! Funny how the people so worried about monsters can overlook a whole person."

To Shadow's annoyance, the group got more on guard as he approached.

"How did you know Legend's name?"

Shadow scoffed and rolled his eyes. "We just told you we were here before he fell out of the portal. Also meaning we overheard Scarfy, here, call him that."

Scarfy went wide-eyed like a blubbering fish. "My name is đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” Scarfy!"

"Sure, Scarfy."

Legend snickered at that. "Okay, I like you, kid."

"Hey, we are twenty-one years old! We are not a kid!"

Legend dawned a snarky smirk upon hearing his retort. "And I'm twenty-three, 𝙠𝙞𝙙. What's your point?"

Mystery one-eyed man stared at them like he was trying to solve a broken puzzle. "Why do you keep saying 'we'?"
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"đ˜–đ˜©, đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜Š 𝘰𝘯. 𝘞𝘩'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜±đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜šđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜ł đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ž đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘯𝘩𝘾 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Š, đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž!"

Oops.

"𝘐𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜” đ˜¶đ˜Ž 𝘾𝘩đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜„, 𝘐'𝘼 đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘣𝘭𝘱𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶."
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"Because we use plural pronouns? Seems pretty simple to us. If you don't understand it, that's a you problem." Shadow tried his best to return the look armoured guy was giving, but it probably came across more as a glare than... whatever that look was.

"I'm sorry, I didn't intended to offend you."

Legend, for some reason, decided to lay on the ground again from his sitting position and point at them. "So's that mean you use they/them? Because, plural?"

"...Yeah?"

"Cool."
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"đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜±, đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜šđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„'𝘮 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜°đ˜°đ˜­."

"𝘕𝘰 đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜©. 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜źđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘧𝘩𝘭𝘭 đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Š-𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜”đ˜”đ˜ą đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­."

"𝘐 𝘾𝘱𝘯𝘯𝘱 𝘣𝘩 𝘧𝘳đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼!"

"...𝘏𝘩'𝘮 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹."
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Twilight looked to the others. "Guess we gotta explain?"

"Yeah, we have đ˜”đ˜°... 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”?" Hyrule looked to Legend like he was expecting him to provide an epiphany.

"We could just leave them in the dark and let them guess?"

"Have us guess what?"

Still unnamed old dude đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș glared at Legend. It was somewhat intimidating. "𝘕𝘰, we will be explaining to them."

"Explaining what?!" Shadow was beginning to get a bit frustrated.

Scarfy sighed and looked at them. "Alright, to start... wait, we didn't ask, are you a hero?"

Shadow was thoroughly confused now. "Yeah? Why?"

"That was a stupid question, Wars. Of course they're heroes." Now Legend was calling Scarfy 'Wars'? Meh, 'Scarfy' seems like the most annoying name, so Shadow's gonna stick with it. Shadow did appreciate Legend continuing to use plural by saying 'heroes', though.

"I was just making sure! We've never ran into another Link since we all met a week ago! I didn't think there were any more!"

Scarfy looked at them again, now somehow resembling a ruffled up bird. "Oookay... So first, we're all named Link."

Oh no, there's more of them.

 

After an annoying explanation that essentially chalked up to "we don't know what's happening either", Shadow learned a total of four things. One: these portals are apparently taking them to different time-periods of Hyrule to fight some weird black-blooded monsters. Two: these idiots have been travelling together for a week. Three: old, one-eyed, heavily armoured, mystery man is apparently named Time. Four: it's a Link trait to be terrible at naming themselves.

Either way, seeing as they're lost in time, Link's going to have to join them whether they like it or not. Which also means they'll need a nickname to differentiate them.

"So, new kids? What's your name going to be? Our names are based on our hero titles, hence the... oddity. My full title is the Hero of Legend. Unless you're stupid, you should be able to see the connection from there."

"What if we have multiple titles?"

"Pick either the one you're best known for, or your favourite. Doesn't matter."
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"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘾𝘩 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜±đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Ź?"

"𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜łđ˜°đ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ '𝘓đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”' 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł '𝘏𝘩𝘳𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘓đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”' đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜­đ˜Š."

"𝘓đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”'𝘮 𝘱 đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜źđ˜Ł 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș. 𝘐 đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° 𝘩𝘭đ˜Ș𝘼đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 '𝘔𝘩𝘯' đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜±đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘣𝘱𝘮đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș đ˜±đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­ đ˜”đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜­đ˜Š, đ™šđ™€đ™ąđ™š đ™€đ™› đ™Ș𝙹 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘣𝘩 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜©."

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘔đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜©! đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘔đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜© 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜”! đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘧𝘳đ˜Șđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș!"

"𝘓đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Ż, đ˜™đ˜Šđ˜„. 𝘞𝘩 𝘼𝘱đ˜ș đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ź 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”, đ˜Łđ˜¶đ˜” 𝘐'đ˜„ đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘾𝘩 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘹đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘮𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜łđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜­đ˜ș. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘔đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜© 𝘱𝘳𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾𝘯 đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘼đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜Š 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Š, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘔đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜© 𝘼𝘱𝘹đ˜Șđ˜€ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘱𝘳𝘩𝘭đ˜ș 𝘹𝘳𝘰𝘾𝘯 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 𝘩đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”."

"𝘔𝘼𝘼! 𝘍đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩! đ˜đ˜źđ˜±đ˜©."

"đ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š?"

"𝘐 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘬 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș 𝘳𝘩𝘼𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜°đ˜±đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘏𝘩𝘳𝘰 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„. đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ž 'đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł' đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ 'đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„'.

"đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘱 đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩! đ˜đ˜” 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜¶đ˜Ž đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Žđ˜źđ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ž. 𝘐 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜©đ˜°đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩."

"đ˜‰đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜€đ˜­đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 𝘾𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­! đ˜ˆđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ą đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Żđ˜ș đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š'𝘮 đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜”đ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘰𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž, 𝘮𝘰 đ˜Șđ˜”'𝘮 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜” 𝘱 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜¶đ˜Ž 'đ˜¶đ˜Ž'! 𝘍đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š 'đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ž'!"

"đ˜ˆđ˜­đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© 𝘐 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘳𝘰𝘯đ˜ș đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 'đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł', 𝘐 đ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘱𝘹𝘳𝘩𝘩 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜‰đ˜­đ˜¶đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜§đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„ đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜±đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘱 đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩."

"... 𝘐 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜”đ˜© 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩𝘮? 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 𝘾𝘩 𝘹𝘰 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©?"

"𝘈𝘭𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”, đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮. 𝘞𝘩 𝘱𝘭𝘭 đ˜·đ˜°đ˜”đ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘮𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩 𝘰𝘯 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 𝘾𝘩 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯𝘮 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜° đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° đ˜€đ˜©đ˜°đ˜°đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘩, 𝘎𝘳𝘩𝘩𝘯. 𝘐𝘧 đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜·đ˜°đ˜”đ˜Š đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜­đ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘩, đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž. 𝘐𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘱 đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Ș𝘯đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘯𝘯𝘩𝘳, đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž'𝘮 đ˜·đ˜°đ˜”đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜§đ˜§đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜€đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩𝘹đ˜Ș𝘯 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜©."

"𝘍đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩."
"𝘈𝘭𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”đ˜ș!"
"𝘖𝘬𝘱đ˜ș..."

"đ˜ˆđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘐 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š, 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜© 𝘯𝘱𝘼𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜Šđ˜ł. 𝘖𝘯𝘩, đ˜”đ˜žđ˜°, đ˜”đ˜©đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š."

"đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„!"
"đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„."
"đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł!!"
"...đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł?"

"đ˜ˆđ˜©, đ˜§đ˜¶đ˜€đ˜Ź."

"𝘚𝘩𝘩𝘼𝘮 đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° đ˜„đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜„đ˜Š."
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He gets to decide? Well... he's gotta say, he definitely prefers 'Four'. Primarily because of the humour Red mentioned. You gotta love when your Four is actually five. After all, you can't have too much of a good thing, and clearly, they're đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ș good things! Though 'Sword' is a good name. Maybe outside of this adventure, Rainbow can use the name Sword instead of Link, since clearly, none of them are very fond of that name after their last adventure.

Either way, for right now, Four it is!

"Four."

Scarfy raised a brow. "You're the Hero of Four?"

"No, we're the 𝘏𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘩𝘮 of the Four đ˜šđ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜„."

Legend gave a somewhat shocked look, but didn't say anything. He must have heard of them.

Shadow pulled the Four Sword off their back to show it off. "This pretty little thing."

"Hm, quite the impressive blade. Looks well maintained."

"Obviously. We're the best blacksmiths in Hyrule!"

"Does that mean you can do weapon maintenance?"

"Well, seeing as we aren't in a forge, we can't really đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘳 any weapons, at least not easily, if that's what you're asking. However we always have stuff for basic weapon maintenance."

"So you can upkeep our weapons after battles?"
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"đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘧đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩 𝘱𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘹 𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș 𝘱𝘳𝘩𝘯'đ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘹𝘩𝘱𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘭đ˜ș đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜č đ˜Șđ˜”."

"𝘐 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Ž."

"đ˜đ˜”'𝘮 đ˜·đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜­ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜€đ˜© 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜„đ˜ąđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜šđ˜Š đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜ș đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Ž."

"𝘐 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜€đ˜© đ˜žđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜°đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜źđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜Š 𝘣đ˜ș 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© 𝘱 đ˜­đ˜°đ˜” 𝘰𝘧 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Šđ˜§đ˜§đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”! đ˜đ˜” đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘣𝘩 𝘼𝘩𝘱𝘯 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜­đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ž 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”!"
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"Yeah, we can upkeep maintenance on your weapons, but you better not be careless with them, or else our inner Blacksmiths will punch you in the face without hesitation."

"Noted."

"So, shall we head to that town, Twilight?"

"Yep. Come on, y'all. It's this way."

Twilight, and the other heroes, began walking off into the woods. Without any real choice, Shadow followed.

"Sooo, um. Pleasant weather we're having, eh?"
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"đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž, đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘮𝘩𝘳đ˜Șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘣𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯?"

"𝘎đ˜Șđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘼 𝘱 𝘣𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘬. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜Ż đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘼𝘱đ˜Ș𝘯𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Źđ˜Ž đ˜”đ˜° đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰, đ˜žđ˜©đ˜° 𝘱𝘭𝘮𝘰 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ž 𝘯𝘰 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜€đ˜Ș𝘱𝘭 𝘮𝘬đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭𝘮, đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜„ đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘣𝘩𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘩 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜” 𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘰𝘯𝘭đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź đ˜”đ˜° 𝘾𝘩𝘳𝘩 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż'đ˜” 𝘩đ˜čđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜”đ˜° đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜©đ˜°đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘱 đ˜±đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯."

"𝘌đ˜čđ˜€đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘼𝘩, 𝘐 𝘱𝘼 𝘱𝘯 𝘩đ˜čđ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Ș𝘮đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯𝘱𝘭đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜”."

"𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰. 𝘈𝘮 đ˜źđ˜¶đ˜€đ˜© 𝘱𝘮 𝘾𝘩 đ˜­đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Š đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜° 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭đ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜§đ˜°đ˜„đ˜¶đ˜źđ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜©đ˜șđ˜±đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜§đ˜Șđ˜čđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯𝘮 đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯𝘱𝘭đ˜Șđ˜Žđ˜”, 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”?"

𝘝đ˜Ș𝘰 đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜±đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜„.
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"Uhm, yeah the weather's fine, I guess?"

How dare they? Shadow is the world's đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜” speaker! He'll prove it! "So, what's your favorite word?"

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  :

 

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"--and that's the story of how I turned skydiving off of my dragon into a romantic date!"

"...Four? I think y'all are the most unique people I've ever met..."

"Thank you! I know, we're oh, so fabulous!"
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"𝘐'𝘼 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜„đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 𝘱 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜±đ˜­đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜” đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘱 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș 𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜”."

"𝘞𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș, đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž?"

"đ˜đ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮."

"𝘏𝘰𝘾 đ˜„đ˜° đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾, 𝘝đ˜Ș?"

"𝘏𝘼."

"...đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” 𝘹𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘱 𝘱𝘯𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜Čđ˜¶đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶?"

"𝘐'𝘼 𝘮𝘰 đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜§đ˜¶đ˜„đ˜„đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘱𝘮 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜©đ˜°đ˜ž đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜„đ˜ș 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š 𝘱𝘯𝘮𝘾𝘩𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘐 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜±đ˜­đ˜ș 𝘾𝘰𝘯'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶."
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"Anyway... How far away is that town, now?"

"It ain't too far, now. Only 'bout a ten-minute stroll."

Suddenly, that dark magic filled the air again. Legend was the first to draw his sword. "It is too soon for another portal."

Shadow could feel the magic concentrating in a small clearing in the trees, just like the portals did before. "The magic feels that same as the previous portals. It's condensing over there." Shadow pointed to the clearing the magic was in.

As if on cue, a portal opened and dropped a sleeping young boy onto the grass. The kid looked like a teenager, younger than Hyrule. He had tan skin and very yellow-blond hair. Oddly, he looked kind of like Link did when they were young, before the Four Sword split them. The boy wore a light blue shirt with the design of some weird, probably oceanic creature on the front. His clothes looked like they were designed for a hot-climate, this combined with other details about him, suggested he lived on an island on the ocean.

The portal closed immediately after the boy came out of it, but the magic didn't disperse. It instead moved deeper into the woods in the direction they had initially been going, before condensing, separating, moving even farther in the same direction again, condensing once more, and then finally dispersing. This likely ment that there were three portals total, but they could only see who or what came out of one.

"You could sense where the portal was going to appear?"

"Yeah, I can estimate within ten-centimetres of where the portal is going to appear exactly. Also, if you couldn't feel where the portal was going to appear, then I figure you probably weren't aware, but two more portals appeared even farther down the path we were travelling."

"Huh. That's a pretty useful ability. If you can tell were they're going to appear, could you tell the one that took you was coming?"

"No, the magic was very slowly building up all day since even before we woke up, so it was undetected by us until it was far too late. Not only that, but the concentration was following us so it didn't feel like we were even in it. It's much easier to detect when, A, it's not hiding from us, and B, it's not directly under us."

"Makes sense..."

Scarfy stared at the ocean boy as he layed on the ground. His expression then became that of shock and amazement as he approached the boy. "Tune?"

Time seemed to have notable recognition on his face as well. He followed behind Scarfy as went to wake the kid. Legend, Twilight, and Hyrule just shrugged to each other. It seemed only those two knew this obvious sea-dweller.

Scarfy gently shook the boy, trying to wake him. He slightly opened his eyes before closing them again. "....Five more minutes...."

Scarfy shook him again harder this time. "No, Tune. Wake up."

The kid opened his eyes and looked blearily at Scarfy. "Mm... Captain? ..Wait-- Captain!?" The boy Scarfy referred to as Tune abruptly sat up, clearly much more wake now.

"Hey, Tune." ...'Scarfy' smiled at the boy.

Seriously, how many names does Scarfy have?! Scarfy, Warriors, Wars, Captain, and he might as well be called Big Scarf Man. Alright fine. He đ˜Ș𝘮 now officially 'Big Scarf Man'. He's gaining another name whether he likes it or not!

"Where are we?" Tune asked Big Scarf Man.

Big Scarf Man looked a bit uncertain. "I'm sorry Tune, I don't exactly know, myself. We are travelling through time and we're currently in a completely different time-period. We're currently in the timeline of a different Link going by the name 'Twilight'."

"Huh. Where is this 'Twilight'?"

Big Scarf Man pointed to the other Links. "The guy there with the wolf pelt is Twilight."

Twilight smiled and waved back. "Howdy!"

Tune looked around and noticed Time standing a decent distance away from the two of them. The kid stared at Time's face for an intense moment. Recognition in his eyes, but not fully there. "Mask?"

"Even after at least two decades of aging, you still recognize me." Time slightly smiled at Tune, fondness of memories from long ago evident on his face.

Big Scarf Man quickly looked at Time, whose apparently also called Mask because why not! "Time?! You're... Mask?"

"I'm surprised Tune could recognize me, but you couldn't, đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Ș𝘯." Time/Mask/WhoCaresAtThisPoint---Shadow's losing his mind---gave a knowing look to Big Scarf Man.

Alright. Shadow can't take this reunion shit anymore. This is too disgustingly heartwarming for Shadow's liking.

Shadow walked up to their little group, with the same demeanor he demonstrated when he first approached the Links. "đ˜Žđ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Šđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹𝘮, sorry to interrupt your little reunion, but we should đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș check out those other two portals. We don't know for certain if they had other Links come out of them, and even if a new Link came out of one of those portals, đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Ž may have come out of the other, so we should at least make sure an unconscious Link isn't being đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Šđ˜„."
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"đ˜đ˜Šđ˜©, đ˜”đ˜°đ˜° 𝘼𝘱𝘯đ˜ș đ˜Šđ˜źđ˜°đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶, đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž?"

"𝘈𝘾. đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ź 𝘱 𝘣đ˜Șđ˜” 𝘼𝘰𝘳𝘩!"

"đ˜Œđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜€đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź đ˜Łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜Š đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Ș𝘮𝘭đ˜Ș𝘬𝘩𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘹𝘩𝘯𝘩𝘳𝘱𝘭 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Ș𝘯𝘩𝘮𝘮, đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜„đ˜Șđ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘱 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„ đ˜±đ˜°đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜”. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜šđ˜łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜± đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ 𝘹𝘰 đ˜€đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Ź đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜±đ˜°đ˜łđ˜”đ˜ąđ˜­đ˜Ž đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜„."

"...đ˜›đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” 𝘾𝘱𝘮 đ˜Žđ˜°đ˜źđ˜Šđ˜žđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜łđ˜¶đ˜„đ˜Š đ˜”đ˜©đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©, đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜Š. đ˜›đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ș đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š đ˜Żđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜°đ˜­đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜„ đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 đ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜šđ˜©. 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘾 𝘐 đ˜žđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜­đ˜„ đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Š 𝘣𝘩𝘩𝘯 đ˜¶đ˜±đ˜Žđ˜Šđ˜” đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘩𝘭𝘮𝘩 đ˜€đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜¶đ˜Żđ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 đ˜Žđ˜©đ˜°đ˜łđ˜” 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘩𝘳 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜Ż đ˜Żđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ș."

Why does Vio always have a point? He always knows how to make Shadow feel guilty for being unnecessarily rude to others.
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"You have a point. Our apologies that we got sidetracked with our reunion. We can catch up later once we've arrived at the town, but for right now we must investigate to see what came out of those portals." Time had his normal serious expression again. Shadow's not sure if this is worse or just as bad. So far, there don't seem to be many positives to this man.

Tune fully got up and got a look at the other heroes. "You're all Links, too?"

"Yeah, we're all heroes by the name of Link! We've been going by nicknames based on our hero titles. I'm the Hero of Hyrule, known as Hyrule!"

Tune seemed to get excited at that. He looked to Big Scarf Man. "Can I get a new nickname, too!?"

"Uh, sure? What do you want to be called, Tune?"

"Wind! The Hero of the Wind!"

"Alright, 𝘞đ˜Șđ˜Żđ˜„." Big Scarf Man patted Tune--now know as Wind---on the the head. The kid seemed too excited to care.

"Alrighty, y'all. So, Four? Y'all said the portals were the direction we were headed?" Twilight inquired while looking at Four. Shadow's gotta say, having a collective name for the five of them is weird, but a welcome change from being called 'Link'.

"Yep. The direction we were already going."

"Let's go then, y'all!"

They then continued back on the path toward the town.

 

It wasn't very long before they came across another guy taking a good ol' nap in the middle of the woods in about the location Shadow felt a portal form.

This man had messy, honey-blonde hair and soft facial features. He wore simple, perhaps old-fashioned clothes, but the most notable thing on his person was a giant red bird feather that was attached to his clothing at the hip. He also had an interesting looking sword. Shadow could sense powerful light magic emitting from it, but without any knowledge on the sword itself, Shadow personally found the huge feather more interesting. Funnily enough, he didn't seem like he was knocked out by the portal. It seemed like he was asleep upon his own accord.

"Who wants to wake him?"

All of them looked at each other. Time sighed. "I'll wake him, then."

Time shook the sleeping man, but received no response. After a few more minutes of shaking him at increasing intensity, Time gave up and turned back to the group. "We need a new plan."

"Is this dude even breathing?" Legend joked, but it was obviously an attempt to cover his concern. This guy really wasn't waking up.

Twilight eyed the thicker density of trees nearby. "I've got an idea. I'ma go lookin' for that wolf. I'll be back soon."

Twilight went out into the deeper part of the forest, but Shadow could still feel his magic just out of sight.

"What wolf?" Shadow couldn't help but ask.

"We aren't quite sure. We think it's Twilight's pet or something. It's a strange wolf that somehow follows us no matter what time-period we end up in."

Shadow then felt a minor magic spike in the patch of forest Twilight disappeared to. It felt like Twilight's magic, or at the very least, the magic that coated his body. Soon, the magic intensity lowered to just above Twilight's normal amount of magic, and started coming back to where the Links were. Shadow figured that Twilight found his dog and was bringing it back, but what came out of from behind a tree was not Twilight accompanied by his wolf, but just a wolf. That didn't make any sense though, because Twilight's magic couldn't be sensed in that area of trees anymore? However... now that he looked at it, this wolf had the same markings on its forehead as Twilight does... Twilight doesn't think they're stupid enough to not realize that wolf is clearly him, right?

Legend glanced over to the trees Twilight disappeared in and saw the wolf approaching them. "Oh, hey. The dog's here. You were supposed to come back 𝘾đ˜Șđ˜”đ˜© Twilight, not abandon him."

Okay, Legend didn't realize, but certainly someone--

"Aw, doggo! How do you keep losing Twilight!"

Or Hyrule, but--

"Wolf. Do you happen to know what Twilight had in mind? He went deeper into the woods looking for you a moment ago."

...Not even Big Scarf Man? Oh, these people are hopeless.

Wolf Twilight approached the sleeping guy and stopped right beside his face. He then proceeded to howl directly into his ear. The man woke up a bit startled and, reasonably, reached for his sword. Both Time and Wolf Twilight quickly got back out of harm's way.

That's certainly one way to wake up.

After seeing the new Link awake, Wolf Twilight went back into the same area of trees he came from. As soon as he was out of sight, Shadow could feel his magic levels drop that last bit more down to their normal levels. Twilight waited a moment to seem more believable before coming back out of the trees. "Y'all, I couldn't find him, but I heard a howl. Did any of you see him?"

Fine, Twilight, you keep your secrets.

"You just missed him. Your wolf woke up our new friend here."

"Aw, dangnabbit. I keep missin' him."

Sleepy boy was looking around a bit frantically. He still had his sword gripped tight in his hand, but he wasn't swinging it around now that he saw that he wasn't under direct threat. "Who are you? Where am I?!"

And so, the heroes embarked on the treacherous journey of đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜­đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜žđ˜°đ˜łđ˜­đ˜„'𝘮 đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘣𝘰𝘳đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș 𝙖 đ™šđ™šđ™˜đ™€đ™Łđ™™ đ™©đ™žđ™ąđ™š. It made sense to explain to Four since they didn't know they were going to get more Links less than ten minutes later, but why couldn't they just wait to check the final portal? Shadow does đ˜Żđ˜°đ˜” want to hear this story again. At least Wind didn't initially ask for more info and just took Big Scarf Man's initial word on the situation.

Shadow just zoned out and listened to Rainbow talk about random stuff. They also didn't particularly want to hear the explanation again either, but they also didn't seem as irritated about it as Shadow. Not even Blue was very irritated! Must be a hero thing.

Shadow must have zoned out a bit too long though, because when he started paying attention again, the new guy---Sky---had already chosen his name. Apparently, he didn't know of any titles he was called, so Wind suggested the name Sky because he mentioned he lived in the sky, which, sounds unbelievably cool if you ask Shadow. Though, living in the sky is probably way too sunny for his liking.

The group started heading toward the location of last portal. Hopefully this wouldn't take as long as the other two.

However, when they reached the spot Shadow knew the portal had to be in, for he could still feel the magic lingering in the area, there was nobody there. "Stop."

"Huh? Why?"

"This is where the portal appeared."

"...But there's nobody here?"

"Exactly. Now hush while I see if I can sense anyone."

Shadow tried feel out even the subtlest magic in the area. It was a little difficult with all the magic these heroes had on them, especially with Sky's sword, Time's armour, and somehow both Legend and Hyrule's... everything. Hyrule practically felt like he was made of magic, and literally everything on Legend's body was a different kind of magic. Legend even had dark magic polluting his bloodstream like heavy dark magic poisoning. Was he aware of this? Dark magic poisoning this bad almost guarantees mutations. It also felt like Legend is casting a shadow magic spell? Ugh, all these heroes are also đ˜±đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 light magic out of their left hand. Why are they doing that? Rainbow doesn't do that? The Four Sword's magic was also very distracting.

This is way too much magic, Shadow can barely focus on the less obvious stuff. But just when he's about to quit magically searching, he feels it. A subtle buzzing magic in a nearby tree. If this magic is on another Link, then he must basically not have a drop of magic to his name aside from this small amount. He doesn't even have light magic buzzing from him like the others!

Shadow drew the Four Sword and pointed it at the tree. "If you are a person by the name of Link, I request you come down immediately."
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"đ˜ đ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜„đ˜° 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭đ˜Șđ˜»đ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 đ˜±đ˜łđ˜°đ˜Łđ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜­đ˜ș 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜€đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜»đ˜ș 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜” 𝘯𝘰𝘾, 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜šđ˜©đ˜”?"

"𝘖𝘧 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜łđ˜Žđ˜Š 𝘾𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 đ˜€đ˜łđ˜ąđ˜»đ˜ș, 𝘾𝘩 đ˜­đ˜Šđ˜” đ˜šđ˜©đ˜ąđ˜„đ˜°đ˜ž 𝘣𝘩 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜łđ˜Žđ˜” đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Žđ˜Ș𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 đ˜¶đ˜Ž."

"𝘐𝘮 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜Š đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż 𝘱𝘯đ˜ș𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜Ș𝘯 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜”đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜Š?"

"𝘐 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 đ˜­đ˜ąđ˜¶đ˜šđ˜© đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶ đ˜Ș𝘧 đ˜șđ˜°đ˜¶'𝘳𝘩 𝘾𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 đ˜šđ˜¶đ˜ș'𝘮 đ˜­đ˜°đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Ș𝘰𝘯."
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At first, there was no response. Shadow thought for a moment that he might be wrong, but then the buzzing magic intensified slightly, and a quiet mechanical noise could be heard. A second later, to everyone's confusion, a pair of bananas was thrown out of the tree.

"Did he just throw bananas at us?"

Wind approached the tree and hopped excitedly at its base.

"Wind! Get back here! We don't even know if this is another Link! They could be dangerous!"

Wind, completely ignoring Big Scarf Man's order, called up to the stranger in the tree, "Hey! Are you another Link? It's okay! We mean no harm! We're all named Link, too! We can explain more if you come down from that tree?"

Shadow felt more buzzing and more mechanical sounds before a man plopped out of the tree. He was holding a giant claymore of golds and purples out threateningly towards the group. The man had large, visible scars going down along the side of his face, and he wore a light blue tunic about the same colour as Wind's shirt as well as a long cloak that went down to his calves. He was the only man Shadow's ever met who's hair could compare in length to Vio's. It was honestly pretty impressive. The man eyed the group distrustfully. "You're not Yiga, are you?"

"Uh, well we don't know what those are, but we can assure you we mean no harm?"

"There's no reason for aggression. We're all heroes here."

"Time travelling heroes!"

The long-haired man lowered his sword, but didn't put it away. "Elaborate?"

As one might guess, they explained a third time. Black-blooded monsters, time-travelling portals, heroes from across time, blah, blah, blah. At this point, Shadow feels he'd probably be qualified to explain it despite only joining the group around twenty minutes ago.

The, hopefully last, new guy took a moment to process the information before speaking. "So I'll need a nickname, too?"

"Mhm. Based on your hero title if you have one."

"I'm known as the Hero of the Wild and one of the champions?"

"How about 'Wild', then?"

"Works for me."

Shadow, really wanting to go to this town already, sighed. "Can we finally go to the town?"

"Yes, let's go."

"I swear, if any more Links show up, I think I'm going to lose it." For some reason, Legend looked at Four while making this comment. He didn't seem to be talking to them, though.

 

Whatever. That sounds like a problem for a future them.

Notes:

𝘕𝘩đ˜čđ˜” đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘾đ˜Ș𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘩 đ˜žđ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜Žđ˜”đ˜°đ˜łđ˜ș 𝘳𝘩𝘱𝘭𝘭đ˜ș 𝘬đ˜Șđ˜€đ˜Źđ˜Ž 𝘰𝘧𝘧.

đ˜“đ˜Šđ˜”'𝘮 đ˜«đ˜¶đ˜Žđ˜” 𝘮𝘱đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜” đ˜đ˜°đ˜¶đ˜ł'𝘮 𝘹𝘰đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜”đ˜° 𝘣𝘩 đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 đ˜ąđ˜Łđ˜°đ˜¶đ˜” 𝘱𝘮 đ˜šđ˜°đ˜°đ˜„ 𝘰𝘧 𝘱 đ˜”đ˜Ș𝘼𝘩 𝘱𝘮 𝘮𝘰𝘼𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘩 đ˜€đ˜ąđ˜Ż 𝘣𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜§đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜·đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘰𝘯𝘩 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Š đ˜±đ˜ąđ˜łđ˜”đ˜Ž 𝘰𝘧 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 𝘣𝘩đ˜Ș𝘯𝘹 𝘳đ˜Șđ˜±đ˜±đ˜Šđ˜„ 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘼 đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜Ș𝘳 đ˜Łđ˜°đ˜„đ˜ș. (𝘙𝘩𝘧𝘩𝘳 đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ș𝘮 𝘧đ˜Șđ˜€'𝘮 đ˜°đ˜·đ˜Šđ˜łđ˜ąđ˜­đ˜­ đ˜Žđ˜¶đ˜źđ˜źđ˜ąđ˜łđ˜ș 𝘧𝘰𝘳 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜čđ˜”.)

𝘈𝘯đ˜ș𝘾𝘱đ˜ș, 𝘐 đ˜©đ˜°đ˜±đ˜Š 𝘯𝘩đ˜čđ˜” đ˜€đ˜©đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜”đ˜Šđ˜ł đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Šđ˜Žđ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜”đ˜ąđ˜Źđ˜Š đ˜ąđ˜Żđ˜°đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ł 𝘮đ˜Șđ˜č đ˜źđ˜°đ˜Żđ˜”đ˜©đ˜Ž!

𝘈𝘭𝘭 đ˜€đ˜°đ˜źđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜Żđ˜”đ˜Ž 𝘱𝘳𝘩 đ˜ąđ˜±đ˜±đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜€đ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜„, đ˜Šđ˜·đ˜Šđ˜Ż đ˜Ș𝘧 𝘐 đ˜„đ˜°đ˜Ż'đ˜” đ˜Șđ˜źđ˜źđ˜Šđ˜„đ˜Șđ˜ąđ˜”đ˜Šđ˜­đ˜ș đ˜łđ˜Šđ˜±đ˜­đ˜ș đ˜”đ˜° đ˜”đ˜©đ˜Šđ˜ź.

𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒓 ♡