All was quiet in Orion. The stars of Orion shined silently upon the cave, bathing the world in an array of stellar beauty.

Then, suddenly, there was a distant crack, loud enough to echo through at least part of Orion in the silence. If one followed the sound, they would find that the source came from one smooth, egg-like chrysalis, perched neatly upon the stone ground. It was a tiny little thing, hardly worthy of the cycle that had been invested into growing it- but it was there, and it was hatching.

Almost all at once, the chrysalis shattered, letting a small gecko crawl through its remains. He looked silently out upon the world for a moment, surveying what things were. It stood there, motionless, apparently too focused on comprehending the world to do anything else.

Then, it was like he sprung to life- running to the nearest wall and scaling it like it was nothing, before perching upon it and looking around for something interesting, before running to that and repeating. It was like the gecko was suddenly filled with boundless energy, and he was wanting to spend it all.

Not far from that chrysalis was another. Inside was true horror. What true horror could it be? Pig. Oh, no. Pig wasn’t a pig Pig was the name of a Pygmy Goat. It was time Pig broke out of his chrysalis. He stretched and he pushed until he broke out and tumbled to the floor. Slowly, Pig got himself up and looked around. Upon seeing Wigglytoes, a potential new friend, a smile came on his face. He ran quickly, jumping in the air with glee and landed in front of him then spun around a few times until he finally stopped, but he didn’t pause completely. He would bang his feet and do tiny little hops as he spoke.

“HELLO! I am PIG! Who are YOU!!”

He jumped in the air again and let out a gleeful laugh. It was clear that Pig was just full of energy.

@Wigglytoes

At the sound of someone else’s voice, Wigglytoes whipped around from his current perch on yet another ruined wall, looking over at the newcomer.

His words came easily, spilling out of his mouth with as much joy as anything else he had been doing.

“Hello! I-“ he stopped for a moment, deciding on what to introduce himself as. He looked down, spotting his feet. Yes, Wigglytoes! That was good name! Best name! “-I Wigglytoes!”

He bounced once, twice on top of his wall, before making a great big leap over to Pig, attempting to land on top of him. Why? Because fun!

Wigglytoes jumped, soaring through the air as majestically as a newborn Crested Gecko could, traveling in a perfect parabola.. and landing bellyfirst on the ground. He rolled over onto his back, looking up at the stars- pretty stars! Want see close!- before getting distracted by the newcomer. He still had to climb it!

He easily scaled the fellow friend, his feet letting him crawl up the goat easily. He perched majestically on Pig’s head. “I am now top of friend! Hey, friend, can you see star? Many star up high, can you see? I like star, just like I like you! You good friend, Pig!”

@Pig

Pig watched Wigglytoes as he leaped, but he just fell flat on his face. He watched him some more, and when Wigglytoes was on him, he gave a little giggle. He looked up to see the star like quartz. Then his eyes were directed to the ancient strutures. He had the attention span of a fish. He giggled again and jumped and spun around some more.

"Wigglytoes, Wigglytoes, I like that name Wigglytoes. Do you have a Wigglytail too?"

He stopped bouncing around and wiggled his own tail a little before looking at Wigglytoes with a big smile. With all of his bouncing and spinning around, Wigglytoes fell off him.

@Wigglytoes.

The little gecko shrieked with laughter as he perched ‘majestically’ atop Pig’s head, being flung up and down as the friend below him leapt and spun about.

Before long, he was flung off his new friend’s head, and landed upon the floor once again, belly-up. That was okay! Being on the floor was just as good as being on a friend! He rolled over, trying to look behind him to see if he had a Wiggly tail, too. But, alas, his effort was for nothing- the tail flicked away before he could even catch a glimpse!

Wigglytoes spun around the other way, trying to catch the tail- but the tail was faster! It changed direction, flicking him in the face! He turned, again- he had to answer Pig’s question, he simply had to!

Then, abruptly, all at once, he stopped, all the energy draining out of him like water through a sieve. He was so tired- so, so tired. It was okay if he took a nap here, right? Friend would still be here after sleep, right? Besides, he was so, so tired.. so tired. So..

I ̛r̙͖̼̝̮͉e̦̓t̨̰̖͍̘̟̟ͭͩ͒̆̐ͪu̷͓̱͖̺̥ͬ̊̍̈́͑rͥ̒́͂̑̒҉n̜͚̒̐ ͋̃͗̓̓͏̩̤͍̙̭f̬͎͍̩̭̾̓̽͑̌r̲͇̺̥͈̝͔̽̑̂̂ͨ̑͆eèd̞̤̞̖̰ͩͬ̈́ͭ̓ ͍̖̥̣̏̔͗̎̚ͅr̪̦̪̿ͩ̓ě̺̼̺̣̓ͧ̄t͎͍̹͚u̵̥̯̗͕̹̼̞ͯ̽́̆̍̓̋r̡͊̒̀̏̌n̷ ̡̬ͫr̗͎̹̙ͪͯ͐̅e͇̤͚̜̘͉̬ț͇͈̍̅̉͐͝ͅu͇̯̰̱͖̰̰͌͒ͤ̽̏͆ͦrnͪ͆̃ͫ̊ ͚ͩt̶̬͍̺̜͈͖h̳̗̠̹̮̓͐̂ͭͫe̗͓̋́ ̊̍ͥ̔͂th̩̻̹͚̗͈̲̊̓ͧ̋͂̊̃r͎͊o̱̼͇̱̼̯̙͘ň͎̖̭̪ͮͬͭĕ̏ͥ̅͌̑̑ ̏̅̊̂̂̊ͨ͜wͦͬ̈́h̬͑e̅̆re̬̞̦͔̘̙ͨ̍͌͒̄̓͜ ỉ̤sͮ͐͋ͭ҉̘̜̯̯ ͚̞̮̳͖̻͐͐̂͆̆̚ṫ̲̻̗̱͕̇ͮ̊͊h̫͔̦̣̜͂͒ͪ̎́e̞̟̺̘̳̜ͯͪͮ͗ͮ̈ ̲̮̻ͦ̍͂tḫ̥ͭ̽r͎͒ȯ̶̹̝̲̖ͮ̀̾n҉e̽ th̰̝̣̼̮̭̐͑ͭ̾̓̿̚ͅė̛̥ ͙̠̼̌̓ͪ̕t̀̔̂̋͆hr͙͔͋̄ö͉̫̀ǹe͇̺͍ ̝̱͖̠̿̈́ͬ̆i̯͔̭͕̮̻͒ͣ͒̋̌̒͡s ͨ͆̿̒g̖one̙̭̗͈̜ͨ͑͂̊͒ ̸̪͖͔̈ͦ̐w̵̜͚̭̱̬̦̲͗́ͥͫͣ̃̈́h̷̟̺͓̟̱͖ͯͣ̽̔̾̊e̶̦͔̮̠̬̟͐̊́ͩ̋͑r̙̥̝̘͋ͤͮ̾̓ͅe̦̳̪͎ ͧ͒ͩ͞a̯͙̤͎̞̹͕͆͆ͪ̀̿ͬ̆rĕ̗͕͓̩͇̻̲̑́̓͗̾̿ ͖̻̋̆t̷͎̤̮̦͕̏ͥ̔̿̆h̤̳͔͈̑́̎ͨé̛ͦ̔̇ ̇̅ͮͯ̌̂̎p̖̙̬̱̦͙͗ͧ̋̍ͤ͑e̖̦͕̭͛̊ͨͥo͎̗̫̪p̺̘̫̻̍̍ͨ̀̚l͖̝̬͙͙͙̰͗ͧ̉ͧͭͫ̾̕e̢ ͙͉͙̻̥̍̏̈́ͥͤţͩ̍ͣh͊̊͌̃̋e̺͓̺͚ͩ̄̑̑ ͎̠̰̜̞͇̣ͣ̾̃̆̃̑̈th̥͖̥̫̗͕͎̒̿̿ͫͬ̊̚r̖̱͓̠͊̂̓̏̚ͅö̦̠́̒n̹ͥe i̧̯̳̜̠s͖̩̣̊́̋ ̲͖͓̲͚̥͛̓̌͋̐̚G͌̉̔ͧO̟̣̯͈̱͉̥͌̀ͬ͒̊̆̑N͗ͪ̂E͔̦̓̄

Where- where was the throne? Everything has changed. The throne is gone. What happened? There is chaos. There is chaos in the air. Chaos is disorder. Disorder is bad. Peace is order. War is peace. Wrong body- wrONG BODY. WRONG BODY. WRONG BODY. WRONG BODY. CHAOS CHAOS CHAOS CHAOS

R̬̥̠͙͍̗̲ͯ̑̉̑̓̀̑e̦̘̼̼̦̯͐ͭ͆ͧ̓ͧc̼̬̙͔̫̠̄ͯ̃̌̅ͬr̟̰͎̹͍̼è͇̳̖̥̙̬͙͂̐͗ͥ̓ͬ͟a̲t̒e̬̘̳ͪ͆̚͜ ̐̈́̂rē͕̲̭̿͒̕bͣ͗̓͋͒u̱̗͇͛ͣ̌͝i̢l̼̜̠̹̹̐ͪ̋̃̈d̻̹̱͋͆̿ ̮̥̓̉͝r̗̟̰ͮ͗ͧ͢e͕̭̲̞͙ŵr͖͓͇͎̗͖͍͑̂̇̑ͮ̿͛͟iţ̭̃eͮ̈́ͧ̃̈́́ ̤ͨch̝̮̩͔á͖̼̞̥̳̫̑͗̑̾̋ṉ̬̤̩ͅg̨͉̙̠̱̻͚̑̽̓̓̆̏̈́ͅe ̯̗͕̤̤̭̱ͭ̐̓ͣ̉̃̈́i̲̫͙̮̠̾͋̓̇̚s̗ͣ ̜cͤ̇͂́ĥ̯̱͙̹͔̙̯̑͋̈́͑̏͗̀a͔̙̳̮͋ͦ̇̿ŏ̰͚̩̟̼̍̄̂̂s̗͍̒̄ ̖c̡̹͕͕h̸̟̟͗̆a̢̺̭̅̆o̱̲̽͂͢s͆ ̭̜̬̺̫̣̙i͎̩͔̖͘s ̯̝̺̙͌̈́̂̃d͖͖͈̪̅ͯ̍̿̈͝ͅi͓s̛͖̾o͎̦͖̳ͮ͋̆̍r̻̬̬̜̳̔̎̐ͣ̈d̯̞̣̮̰̠̹͗͒̅ͨͣ̍͌ẹ̎͘r͉̺͕̪͍̾̈́̎ͣ̚ ͖̟̗̹͓c̷͒̑ͣh͖̙ͨ̃an̺͊͝g̜̼͎͓͇̻̘ͯ̐ͧ̓͗̃́͝eͥ̑҉ ̤͈c̬͗h̆a̟̬̯̬̙͔̩͆͐͊̌ͣ̅̚n̲͇̽́gͥ̓̌ͨ҉̙͕͍̖e͙ͣ ̦̳̎̿w̺̩̘͈̜ͭͧ͛̃̍r̍ͥ̄o̰̚͢ng̾ͥͣ̅̽͟ ̦̙͚͚̖b̔o̜̜͚̗͓̘̝̍̇͊͑ͦ̃̅d̞͖̮͚̦̭͂͛̀̐ͥͩy͓͈̜͎͇͖ ̶̦c̤̥̫͔̳͕͓͐̉̿͛ͤ͂̒́h͇̮̼̞ͬ̓ͬͥan͓ͫg̹̘̠ͯ̾̿e̲̖̹̮͚̮ͅd b̛̖̱̮̬̺̓ͮ̃ͦ̐ͣͅo̲̪͕d̮̹̗̼͇̆̍͗̿̋͡y̧ ̝̪̰̥̘͓̉͂ͬͫ̆ͫw̩̜͖̘̳̜̎̅͌̀ͯ̚r̄̑̓on̲͓͈̭̤̈̄̑̉͂g͈̉͘ ̴̩̅b͖̻ͮ͊̈́ͅo̧d͋́͆ͭ̾y̛ ̦̑́w̫ͬh̸̙̩̮̹̬͌̽̏̈́̂y͖͢ ̔̚tͬ̏ͣ̈̇̑͢h͝í̙͍̪̪̤͖̘̓ͣ͒͌ͪ̚s ̣͈̆̒b̪̙ͯͬ̈́ͅo̩ͥd̠́ͅỵ͉ ̱͖̊̈rͨͯ̓̾e̵b̦̦̥̭̌̓́͆ui̻͗l̟͇̃͂dͥ̔̿̉ ͇̣̯̍̅̓t̠̜̩̜͔̰̟h͓̟͇̮̮e ̨̼͍̞͕͍ťhr̜̠̿̈õ̷͇n̎͋͆͛̽̎͏̝̘̬̤͖ͅe̘̣̳̺̥̪̯ ͚̰͕͇̳͔̤̀͂͐ͫͩ̄͂ṟ̺̺̥̰̹͙e̠̘tu̟̰͔̹̖̟̣ͣ̓ͭ̋́̓̽͡r̒͒ͨͦ̐n th͐ͬ͊̃̇͂҉eͥ̊̑̋ ̵ṱ͙͕̞̪͘h̊͑̐͗͐͗r̷̽͒ͫo̾̏n̘̳̱̪͛̿ͭ̈́͋ͅe͖̳̺̹̩̻̍̍̋͒̚̚ ̳̘͉̫͚̦r̺̲͖̜̒̍̓͌̏ͅẻ̴̼͎̗͖̱̖͎͌̔͐̽̽̌b̅uͫ̔ͭ̒͗͗͐il̝̮̜̺͔̬̀̈́̒̍̈̈d͠ ̦̮̫̤ṱ̥̤̗͍̤͚̑ͧ̆͊͊̄̃h̭̹͈̪̳͇͇̆̄ͮ̃ͬ̑͛͞ẻ̐̊͑ͭ҉͕̹͕̻̼ t̳̜͊ͫ́̚ͅh̡̦͎̤̜̲̓͌̉̀͗r͝o̻̍͢n͉̥̰͇ͅe̤̯̘̞̝̘ ̰̹̲͙̺̇ͭͦ̎ͮȉ͓̭̥̯͓̎͂ͯ̽͟t̰̹̼̬̮̹̉̄̐ͪͫ̐̂ͅs̆̅͋̆̒̄̕ ͍̺͓̬̀́̍ͨg̬̬ͫ͑͡ō̸͎̤̖͓̤̬ͭͯ̒͒̂͌ͅn̙̞̘̱͖ͮ̊̄̎̈́ͩͅé ͉̻̮̞̾̐͑̾i̳̣͍ț̱̥̓ͦ̊ͪͅs̳̟̼̺ͅ ̪͈̺̙̞̼̜̑̏̔̅ͫ͗̇g͍͡o̷̩̣̭n͔̬͍̓̋̑e̸ ̤͔̯̱͌ͪͪͥb̼͓͓͕̘ͥ̆ͧ͐͂ȑ̙̭̎͡in̢͉͍̞̼̠͉̈́̇̒̉̀͋g̮̩̤͓̼ ̹̺̈͆͌ͅiͧͯt ̏͋͐̒͊͛͏̮͇͇͔̘͓b̛͎͉̠ͫͫ͊a͓̳̓͗́cͬ̂́̃k̬͎̬̣͙͔̞ͧ̐͗̇ͤ̌̒ r̙͍̖͚̓ͩͩ̔e̴̘̥͚͙̫͑̿͂̈́͐B͙̪̱̻̺̫U̢̞͎͙̩ͧ͋̂̍I̳̼̠͉̻̟ͪ̄͂ͯ̃̔Ḽ̨̖D̵̫͉̏ͨ ̭͇͖͚̎͐̑̄R̨E͎͍̠̰̦̿̽ͩͮ̇͢B͔͎̃͑Ṵ̺͖́̐̚I͔ͮL͏̭͉̙̰̫̱̘Ḏ͈̗̜̘̆͌ͭ̆̓ ͭ̒̾̽F̸̬͈̺̖͚͓͐ͧ̍ͣ̈́̓Iͨͤ͂̊̎̂ͥ͟X Wͥ̀̔͟R̫̟̗̻̀ͭ̑ͮṒ̰̺͓̹̆͂N̙͍̻G̰͂̆͠ͅ ͙̖ͮ̀͘F̟͔̻̙̭I̻̟͇̘͓̰ͣͤ̓̓ͮ̄X͊̐̈̽͛͛ ̴͎ͨC̠H̪̲̪͖AN͙͖̺͍̯̹G̑͌͒̾ͭ̂E̦̫̎̈͞

Forward. Move forward. Forward is good. One step- wrong body. Wrong body. Wrong body. Drag forward. Drag is good. Go forward. Go- go g- og go- it is coming back- no- no not yet. Forward. Rebuild. Rebuild the throne. Too much chaos. Chaos is disorder. War is peace. War is now. Make now. Make forward- bump into something. Living. Chaos. Chaos. GO away. WRong body. WRONG BODY. GO AWAY. Move back move side move forward drag create rebuild rewrite remake the throne- no- stop- not yet- please- create- no- no- nO- WRONG BODY- NO- NO NO NO NO NO-

N̛̝̦͇̳͍̯̹̦̩̜͎͚͔̹̿̍͌͆̐̍͒̈̏ͯͨ͆͊̓̕O͏̷̛T̢҉̀ ̶̹͍̣̥͍̯̘͊ͬ͆̀̅ͤ͑Y͚͙̖̗͖̮̞͔̻̖͉̤̗̯E̦̘̬̩̮̣̬͚͉͉̯̎̃̂̑ͣ̑̃ͩ̋͒̓T̤̖͉͉̜̯̠̠-

@Pig

[Origin Cave]

C̶͙͕̪̞̝͔̭̹̦̙̖̮̮̮̲̯̓ͭͭ̀̋ͭ̈͛̍͗͐ͦ̎̏̚̚͞ͅͅH̓̏͗̍ͨͨ͌͋̽̿҉̴̼͇̜̣͉͍͔̼̼̬͕̙͘͠A̷̧̠͇̲̗͔̍͌ͤ̃̕O̢̧͕̝͕̪͍͎̟͔̻̮̘̣͙̪͕͚ͤͮͧͩ̈́͑̃̌̈̊ͤͯ̽́̚̕͜S̵̛̭͈̠̎̈́ͮ͒͂̈ͨͤ̏̎ͩ̚͜ ̧̧̖͉̞̖̰͈̰̝͇̫͍̻̼̌ͪ̍̋̉̄̈́͑̀͘Î̛͇̳̠̩͉͇͉̬̫̫̼̣̳̖̳̯̼̱̬͊͒ͫͥ̏̾̄͑̎͑́S͂͋ͤ̔ͯͣ̐̽̐͆̀͒̓̒ͪ͒͟҉̺͖̺̤̺͉͕̖͚̳̪̻ ̾̇ͯͩ͏̢͎͚̜̫̖͈̯̯͙̙̬́ͅḎ͍̞̠͚͍̠͇̥̭̩̜̲͖̻͉̘̹̎͆̓̉͊̒̋̓̃͋̊̀͗̑͑̀͢͝ͅI̟̝̹̤͖̖̜͔͙̫̠̱̒̾ͯ̈́ͬͦ̾̀͘̕͞S̬̻͚̰̮̫̭̒̏̈́̑̎́͋͒̾̈ͨ̂ͥ̄̈́̕͜O͎̟͔̥̻ͯ͐̅͒̃́́R̡͍̖͎̳̟͓̯̙̞̮̋̀͑͋ͣ͌̚͘D̶̢̢̞͈̼̙͚͇̯͎͍́̃̽ͩ͟E̡͚̭͚͎͎̙͇̩̤̻̣̦͓̝͖̞̻̣̔͆̑ͧ̾̆͊̇̓ͭ̉̇͂́́̕͜͞R̵̭̱̰̠̝̣͖̗̙̻̃̊̿̈́ͫ͋ͨ͒̆̃̂́͜͞.̡̬̠͖̩͚͇̤̠̦͍̗̮͙͈̗͎̰͚͙ͣ͐ͮ̒̊ͣ́́̚͞ ̨͖̬͎̬̗͈͓̺͚͚̝ͬ͌̍̈́͂ͩ̀͐ͧ̂̇̓̓̈̎̏̆̚͝͝͝Ḑ̷̲̼͇̤̜͉͔̬̩͖͈̓ͩ̆ͨ̓́ͨ͐ͣ̄ͦ̚̕͘͡ͅĨ̶̢͓̣̮̝͙̤̬̼͓̫̹͖ͮ̑̈́͂͆͑͝ͅṠ̵͈͎̯͓̝̞̞͉͇̟̞̥̯͂ͪ̚͘͟O̧͊̍ͭͤͧ͐ͬ͋ͦ͒ͣ̔͘͏̦̳̜̻̩Ŗ̸̧̰̝̼̱̯͙̓̈͌ͬͬ̐̍ͦ̔̑̎̒͟͡ͅD̨͓̬̣̜̙͚̠̯͍͖̘̯̐ͫ̑͗̏̿ͬ́͢͜E̬͔̼̜̮̣͕̹̦̱͎͕͙̦͍ͪ̉͑ͩ͗ͣ̏͂̎ͦ̎̒̆ͮ̂̏̐̚͞͡ͅR̷̛͍̱̳͇̜̖̜̯̬̫̙̟̤̯͖͉͔̗͗ͬ̽ͭ̈͛ͦ̓̓̃͘͟ ̻͍͖̖̤̩͍ͩ͐̍̕̕Į̵̬̰̜̱̟͈̯̩̌̋ͬ̚͘͘͢Ş̷̨͇̙̼̘̝͙̀̆ͦ͗͌̔ͤͫͮ̄ͪ̔͛ ̴̱̤̯̺͈̅̈ͪͮ̇̆C̨̨̨̛̱̻̭̗̹͍̣̬̱͉͙͈̘̗̳̖̪̳̈́ͥͯͣ͑̀Ḩ̸̧̛̛͈̼̼͚̩͗̂͆̏͌ͦȂ̸̴̮͍͖̬͍̭̓̋ͮ̔̉͌̿ͣ̅̀͢O̱̩͙̯͚̙̼͇̱̞ͩ͌͊͗ͯ́́̕ͅS̓ͩ̍͛̓ͪ̔̓̅̀͝͏͚͚̝̩̺̥̻̗̩̟͍̘̠̤̼.͑ͥͫ̈̂ͬͪ͂́͞͏̻̖̗͔̲͙ ̧̛̹̯͍̯̯̻̲͉̰̪̮͙̣̖̝̱̟̣͛͒́̊̓̀̕͟ͅW̯̥͙̝̌ͮͪ͂ͣͣͫͯ̀͘͝Ǎ̡̃̏̂͏̴̡̦̣̫͇̤̰͕͇̞̯̦̯͜R̢̡̠̝̻̯̭̥̣̫͍̬ͭͭ̿̇̐͗̌̽̊̇͛͘ ̵̸̞̠̮̞̓ͦ̒ͣ̿͂̋ͩͪ͐ͥ͑͊͋ͩ̇̂I̸̡̛͇̠̘͉̯̹̯̫̙̦̥̲͈̟͔̽ͧ̔ͨ̈͟͠ͅͅS̷̮̻̣̰̣̤͇͉͖̑̓̾͐́ͤ̾͂ͬͨͤͭ ̢̞̖̺̠̘̫̂̅̾ͮ͊̋ͩ̇̚͢͝N̡̝͓̱͚̺̮̙̻̦͆̌̾ͥͫ̀̎ͯͨ̽̋̈̋ͥ́̕ͅO̔ͪ̾̀͂͛̍ͪ͌͏͖͎̼̳̻͉͓̟̹̣̗̜͓̪͔͘͠W̸̱̘̙̝̳̯͚͎̺̤ͫͧͤͤ̌̓̒ͪͫ̀̄̀͢͡.̷̨̪̞̺̬̻̺̹̹̻̹̝̄ͧ͊̑ͥ̽ͮ̉ͥͨ́͋͘͟ͅͅ ̔͌ͥ̔͐̒͌̽ͭ̕͏̸̥̬̣̼̺P̷̷̨̨̭̤̺͍͈̜̪͎̙͙̈́ͦ̂ͭ̓ͧ͋̅̄͒͘Ę̸̛̩̲̼̯̯͈͖̠͙͉̩͙̒ͭͦ̌̉ͬ͑͊̚͟A͎̣̜̖͎̲͕̬̯̣͕͙̠̺̗͇̟̳ͣͫͭ̃ͧ̄̓ͦ̊͗̑͛͛̀̚͝͝C̩̟͈̞̥̩̞͚̱̒ͮ̽͊ͧͬ̉́E̶̛̺̬͇͚̻̋ͩ͂̽̉̽̕͘͞ ̷̫͍͎̲͔̻͎̯̥̪͉̥͙̼̦ͮͤͨͯ͗̾̈͗̎̔ͫ̇͟͢͢W̢̧̳̫͉̰̳͖̼͎̼̦̠̰̟ͤ̇ͩ̾͑̅̈́̄͒̇̑̓̀̐̒̚̕ͅI̸̴̷̴̜̪͉͍͕̥̞̰̱̩̝̳̖͎̅͂ͨ͂͆̈́̅̊̆ͨ̎̑̑̃̅ͥͩͅL͑̔ͩͤ͛ͪ̅ͩ͛ͭ͌̇̓́́̈́́͘͠҉̗̮͔̰̫̬ͅͅL̛̥͎̳̳͓̣̖͎̮̮̒͗̅́ͮͧ̃ͦͬ̊ͦ̓͑ͧ̈́́͢͢ͅ ͨ̊̀̏̐ͩ҉̧̭̝̰̼̞F̴̷̧̯͖̼̳̘̦̪͈͇͌͋̌̾̓̎͒͌̃̑͋ͦ͋̈́̑͠A͚̯͇͖̘̼͍̩̲̦͎̤̱ͤ̅͒͗̈̔ͭ̓ͭ́͘̕L̶̤̼̗̲͎̲͖̰ͭ̉͑̈ͪ̔̅͗ͤ͡L̵̻͔̞̩̰̱̤̝̿ͮͩ̈́̂.̴̷̲͉̠̈̌̿̌̒͑͗͂͝ͅͅ


̢͓͉̠̲̪̝͙̞̙̼̣̞̰͕͕͙ͧ͐ͨͤͫ͒ͪ͆͋ͩ͝ͅͅͅ
̸̛̦̼͉̪̅̈́̊̇ͣ͋̿ͮ̕R̎ͨ̾̍̄͂ͥͮ̾̉̅͑ͮ̒̚͏͏̖͙̼̰̞̻̦̟̘̦͇̘̥̱̭͔́͢E̴̛͔̠͙̙̜̞͈̜̽̆̎͗͋̆̂ͧ͂ͨ̎̕ͅB̶̛̳̟͇̮̟̤̑̽̈ͥ̚͢ͅI̷̴̪͔͖̜̙͈̤͖̳̘̾ͣͫ̿̓ͫ̇ͬͮ̅̇ͮ̌͝͡ͅR̶̸̡͉̙̪̞͉̮̺̥͖͈͔̦̰͙̜͊̾͐ͮ͠Ţ̴̳̩͈͇͖̖̝̪͎̣̤̯̥̺̘̬͉̪ͬ͒ͨ́͊̌͑ͥ́ͨͥͬͣͦ̇ͦ́̚̕͢H̆͗͌̔̔ͪ̑͋̌̃ͫͥͯ̄͆ͤ̓͒͏̶̰͙̟͘ͅ ̴̨̜̱͓̺̳̦͉̳̤͉̖ͮͦ͛ͤ̔ͦ̉̌̀͡ͅR̷̛͚̤̞̺͚̘̘͑ͪͪͩ̂̌ͬ̿ͣͤ̓ͦ͂ͪ̍ͬ͒ͩ͑̕͝͝E͕̗̟̯͇̱̣̠̰̟ͩ͋ͤ̃̄͛͛́̚͢ͅB̵̧̋͗̐̎́͆ͭ͌̚҉̩̤̮I͉͉͍͓͍̗̪̬͚̪̖̞̼̬̰̳͎̳ͭͩͮ͛́ͯͭ̈̽͊͊͋ͬ̆ͬͨ̂͋͢͢R̵̨̥̗̣̞̺̩̼̹̺͍̜ͤ͌̌͒͜ͅT̨̢̺͙̼͓̯̫͇̹̠̙̒̂̃ͣ̐ͮͧ̏̿ͭ̏̈̂̇͑͛̕H̵̨̛͚̪͍̭̺͓̻̟͉̩̤̥͙̬̲̱͌͛͋̾͐̔̃ͫ͝͞ ̵̨̫͖͇̥̣̪̠͂͗͛͐̽ͭ̉̓́Ṛ̢͙͎̰ͣ̓̔̊͋͐ͦ͌́͘͜Ȩ̛̟̠̠̣̮͆ͮ͛̾͋̈́ͪ̀̀͝ͅB̨̖̥͚̠͎̲̭̞̘̩̟͐͐ͯ̃̉͂̂ͩ̉ͤͨ̈̂ͥͭ̚̕͠͡I̧̧̠̙͕͇̟̩͕̱̖̤͐̐̄ͤ̓́̿ͥR̎ͪ̒̐̌ͧ̎҉̧̟̻̬͚̪̘͕̙͙̞͝T̸ͪ̔͂̔̈́̽̾̾̅͗ͤͪ̋ͩ͑̕͏̬̝͚͔Hͪ̈́͗̈́͟͏̻̜̪̰̗̦̪̩̣̼͖̟̠̬̪͙̯ ̳̮̜͉͖̣͖̝͈̜̻͎͙̦̻̱̲̓̋̈́ͯ̅̇ͭ̈̀͜͠B̵̝͖̼͓͖͚ͯ̌ͬ̿ͪ̈͊ͭ̀͝ͅU̸̴̫̝̰͚̺̫͉̪̼̪͔̰̥̣̭̥͖͊̃ͦ̀̂͐̅̚Ȋ̧̥̖̯̰̬͉͔͓̜͌̀̈͘͜ͅL̨͎͇̗̭͙͖̝͚ͧ̄̒̎͊ͫͤͮ͊̓͆ͥ̆̕D̋͌ͨ̈́̀͆̉̆ͩ̍͊̈̍̏ͪ̀̉̾̚҉҉̝̺̜̮͕̜̪̤̣̯̰͓̯̥ ̷̧͙͈̫̪̋̐ͭͤ̌ͫ̾̑ͣ̚̕T͐̅̇̏̾ͦ̒̓͋̎ͦͩ͊͏̷̨̬͎̰̝̭͢H̝͇͖̥̲̭̣̪̩̤̗̹̤̗͔̾̈̀̐̉̀͟ͅE̡ͦ̂̎͛̓́̀͏̩̦̼̼͉̖̻̹̱́͟M̛̹̙̳̥̎ͨͨ͌ͤͤ̄͊ͣ͢͝ ̡͆̈́ͩ̾ͫ͑͑̄̓̋͆́̕͝҉̣͇̣̝̭̰S̽̓͂͑̈́ͧͣ̃̈́̓̈̽̓̇͛ͣ̊̚͞҉̢̻̥̹̳͕̺͎̺̲͢T̶͎̮̠̘̬ͤͥ̓͒̍͡R̷ͣ͊̃̿̈́̔ͭ̈́҉̻̺̖͉͍̮͉͓̖͉͈̭̫ͅO̧̯̤̤̮̖̯̩̭͈ͨ͒͗͂͑̕N̶̮͔̹̝̠̺̜̲͖͎̩̹͇̥̙̦͖̽ͥͯͮͯ̆̃̔ͮͤ̚͟ͅG̵̸̩̭̥͍̻ͬ͑̋̐̌̀͒͊̀E̴̡̝̖̖͕̫͉̙̫ͫ̓̇͗ͯ̂̿͒̅ͧ̌̏ͨ̂ͬ̄͘R̸̸̵͙̜̬̥̦̤̩͙͍̣͇̼̮̾̾̀̒͐ͣ͑ͦ͗͗̇̐́



̢̛͔̲͍͉̙̯̪̳͇̹̬͉̩͆ͩ̽̈́ͦͧ͑͗̎̇͒ͭͥ̍͌̐ͭͫ͡͡Ỵ̴̶̢̨̹̰̼͖̟̜̥̪̝͈ͯͨ̾̋̎́ͭ̉̅̋̈́͝ͅO̔̇̅̊ͣ͗͏̸̸̵̛͚̘̹̞̖̙̤̻̜̘̭͖̠̗̹̗̣ͅͅU̵̷̧̳̞̙̹̲̬̣̎̎̐̿̍ͤ̒ͮ͛́ͩͭ̑ͫͦͬ̋͑̚͟ ̧̨̪̗̫̫̩̱̥̟̳̮̜̻̉̈ͮ̔ͣ̂̔͌͑̊̏̄ͦ̒ͭ̕͘͡S̔͑͛̀̑̎̈́ͬ̎ͤ͗͏̴̛̗̟̤̞̺͇Ę̸̴̡̖̲͚̹̞̈̎ͭ̒͐ͧ́R̴̡̲̻̦̟͎̠͓̺͖ͬ͊̌ͤ̾̈̓̔͒ͥ̓͘͝V̵̨̬̫̹͙͐͋ͯ̓ͨͨ̋̿̃͞͠Ĕ̴̴̢͇̪̙̮̲̲̼̤͎̣̱͍̟͇̖͆̏ͮ͊͌ͭͪ͂͒̃̈́̃̐̎̌ͫͅ ̶̢̩̩̜͎̲͈̳̻̳̣̬̰̜̋̓̂ͣ̔̄͌͊̈͂ͦ̊̓̓̎̈́̇̚ͅOͩ̏̈ͪ҉̧̡̪͔͕͚̬͈͉̗̤̩̮̭̝̝́͘ͅŅ̥͎̦̰̗̣͕͔̳̻͕͕́ͥ̌̓̂͌ͨ̃ͥͦ̇̓̊̌͊͛͗̏͢͜͝ͅL̷̨͙͎̙̠͉͍͉͖͉̮͙̬͕̱̦͖͐̀̍͛͛͑͆ͣ̈́ͥ̈́̿͡ͅͅỸ̶̡̡͉̰̤͖̃̀̓͛̔̾͐ͣ̂̃͢ ̧ͫ̔̈́̄̅ͤͮ̓͋̽̐ͫ͏̨̳͇̳̪̬͍̺̦́O̼̱̠̥̹̭̪͔̻͚̘̠̲̠̪̾̄̑̀́̚͢͞͡ͅͅN̶ͣ̊̌ͪ̿̆͋ͦ̅̎̃͘͟͏̰͖̞̟͈̻̱͓̹̥̝̖͕̱͠Ȩ̸͙̟͇̮̠̋ͫͫ̈͑̃̏ͬ̏͟͜ ̷̢͚͇̦̭͎̮̺̹̺̫̱̝̮̰͉͍ͯͮ͆̎ͨ̿̇̓̋̑ͦͨ̔ͤ͊͊ͧ̚͘͝ͅͅͅḞ̵̷̡̛͉͕̖̥̹̬͇̣̭ͭ̈́̎͋͐ͬ͂ͨ̓̀ͅͅA̱̱͕̱̫͚ͪ͗̓ͮ̏̃ͭ̆̃͋͆̂͒ͪ̄͊̍͠Ţ̡̜̱͓̖̬̞͖̙̈̌ͮ̅ͭE̷̶̼͉͖͛̉̎͒͟

Pig just watched it utter confusion. At first everything seemed to be going fine, then the next moment Wigglytoes was speaking so weirdly, that he couldn't understand. He was so confused right now, he had no idea what was going on.

"Uuuh.....what's happening?"

His voice was filled with utter confusion, he gave a hard stared with a soft crinkle in his nose. All he could do was watch and just try to understand.

@Wigglytoes

Steady- steady- keep the chaos at bay. Force down what is wrong. Change focus. Need to move forward- thing in way. Drag forward- best way, better than wrong body's way. Forward, forward, forward- bump into thing again. Thing is bad- thing is chaos. Why herE? Wrong place. Wrong place. Wrong body- focus. Focus. Get it away. Get it away.

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It was warned. Next time- next time get it away. Make it go away, if it doesn't listen. Rebuild rebuild rebuild the throne the throne is gone will fix the throne make anew make it go away. Make it go away. Make it leave. Not welcome here.

@Pig