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[acosmicwhisper]

An nodded, inspecting the room a bit. His eye glanced around.

“I will check anything and everything I find. No, I have nothing else to speak to you with. Have a good night Remulus”

He floated over and pecked his cheek before disappearing. This… kissing thing was starting to turn into a regular “ritual” between the two. Always happened before An would leave. Remulus’s hands felt heavy after the pixels An left behind evaporated. It was a small box wrapped with a nice, neat bow.

Smoke appeared and so did a being, An. His aura filled the room, the lights dimming from its force.

“Remulus, dear I have something of upmost importance to speak with you about. I’m sure you’ll find it… very interesting”

Remulus, sitting in his throne gazing at the shimmering moon, felt the smoke and the breeze kiss his face as An materialized in front of him. His heart lept to his throat; he had been reflecting on the days’ events, how everything had gone smoothly, yet he knew he would have to be extra cautious now that his enemies were living in his own home. An only seemed to appear when the matter was crucial, he thought, and so his mind began to spin.

He stood up abruptly and turned his chin upwards to meet the gaze of the galactic figure, who appeared to have been created by the constellations themselves.

“Your Worship, yes, goodness me,” he breathed, in aw of An. “It’s so good to see you again. Please, pray tell, what has happened?”

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“You’re cabinet have been… eager to explore, in fact they already have. Nebula sat on your throne and the five of them walked into your bedroom. They had also gone up and searched- well your little storage room. Would you even call it that? First time I’ve seen it too” he cleared his throat “they found out ways to hide things from you. Using the carpet to their advantage”

Smoke appeared and so did a being, An. His aura filled the room, the lights dimming from its force.

“Remulus, dear I have something of upmost importance to speak with you about. I’m sure you’ll find it… very interesting”

Remulus, sitting in his throne gazing at the shimmering moon, felt the smoke and the breeze kiss his face as An materialized in front of him. His heart lept to his throat; he had been reflecting on the days’ events, how everything had gone smoothly, yet he knew he would have to be extra cautious now that his enemies were living in his own home. An only seemed to appear when the matter was crucial, he thought, and so his mind began to spin.

He stood up abruptly and turned his chin upwards to meet the gaze of the galactic figure, who appeared to have been created by the constellations themselves.

“Your Worship, yes, goodness me,” he breathed, in aw of An. “It’s so good to see you again. Please, pray tell, what has happened?”

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A shriek of static splits the air as Hero’s distant white eyes now loom over an. The static grows steadily louder as he looms over the god. And as he speaks, his mouth does not move. The words echo and pitch from every side, every corner.

“I̷ ̶͏d̀͏o͡͞n̵̕’̴̀t̸͝͡ ̴ļ̛í̡͘k͢e҉͏ ̧̧t͢͏h͞a̧̢͢t y̷̨o̸̶͝u’̡̢rę̵͟ ̴͘ma͡k͏in̴g̕ ̛͝h̴͠im̸̨ u͡n̛c̵o͢m̴̀͡f̸҉͏o̷r̶̛t́a͏̛b̴l̡͞e̸̡͞.̷ ̵͡I̵t͢ ̵̨̢i͠͏̡s̶̨͡ ̸͘͘m̧̧ỳ̴ ͢j͝͠ò̡̢b̷͢ ̷͟ţ̢̕o̵͟ ̴p̧͜r̴̴̕o͘t͟e̶͢ct̡ ̢h̸im̵͡.̕͜ ͡Só̸ ̴I̧̨’̛͡͞m̵̨ ̶̷s͟͞t̡̢e͠p͏͏̶p͜͢in̸̛g̀͝ ́̀in̵͡.̡͜ ̧I͘t̶’́͡s̵ b͘e҉̧s̸t t̷h̛͜ą̴t͡ ̶͞͏y̸̶͝o҉̶u͏̨ ́͠l̛e̴a̸͜v̴͜͝e̵.͢“

Hero’s voice is grating to the ears, static splitting back over his words as it glitches and cracks. Littered under his voice are the words repeated, “leave”, and “protect”. He’s uncharacteristically still, inhumanly so. It’s almost frightening considering how he usually glitches so violently.

Herobrine watches, waiting.

He burst out laughing.

“Do you think that I care? How do you know what’s best for me? I can run this town to the ground Herobrine” he had anger laced in his words “Have a good day you two. I’ll remember this”

He disappeared without a trace.

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Your Holiness, God An of Elysium.

Error. That, that thing.

They keep talking to me, I was merely working in my office in the Castle and I heard them! I searched high and low for them, Fin, whoever they are, but my Cabinet is set to move in next week and so they have not arrived yet and it was only me, alone, as I initially thought.

They are getting closer. I fear not being able to fight nor hide.

An let out a low growl, cupping the penguins face

“Don’t worry. I’ve got eyes on them at all times, but for now we may need some reinforcements. You’re the king here. You need to stand your ground and be the leader you want to be”

He pulled his hands away, wiping them off on his body. The clouds swayed with the movement.

“If this Error ever troubles you again, tell me immediately. I’m always here Remulus. I’m everywhere”

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A few yards away, man with glowing white eyes appeared from the darkness. He was suspended in mid air, head and body glitching wildly. His eyes stayed trained on An.

“I͟ ̵r͟eqùes͡t͏ ̵that̢ yo̕u ͜step ͜a̡way̧ f̢r̴o͜m̀ ̴m̨y s̀on. ”

Hero’s voice was ravaged with glitching, sounding like it’s coming from an old intercom. Words skipping and repeating, the echo remaining in the air long after it was spoken. Though it looked like it pained him. He was angry, that was for certain.

An turned to the man, his eye shined and he grinned

“Hero! It’s great to see you again. Milton and I were just having a nice little conversation”

He frowned slightly when Hero said that, his aura glowed brighter

“I’m not doing anything. I don’t understand why I need to step away from them?”

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“Hmm, well I suppose it is? I’m going to find out one way or another. I know a lot of things Milton. I can also grow taller too, as big as a galaxy. I am a galaxy”

He brought his hands up, a mix of purple, black and blue with stars all around were seeping up his forearm. It was like paint on his body.

A sudden feeling of dread filled the air. Milton felt as though plush was being watched, wouldn’t be the first or last time. If plush listened for footsteps they wouldn’t hear them. The air got colder as a being moved closer and closer to Milton.

A loud voice soon came as an aura surrounded plush.

“Greetings dear. Please turn around, I mean no harm” the spirits voice certainly didn’t sound friendly. It echoed and wavered, but was trustworthy.

a long, exaggerated groan escaped miltons lips as he turned around to face the being, bow in hand.

"look, I've dealt with evil entities before, and the vibes you're giving off just kinda suck major ass. what's the deal??"

[acosmicwhisper]

His eye seemed to shine when he got taller. He was not intimidated at all.

“Oh my. How did you do that young one? Ah! I was correct about Hero, I’ve met him before. Such a nice man”

It stopped observing plush, sensing the uncomfortableness.

A sudden feeling of dread filled the air. Milton felt as though plush was being watched, wouldn’t be the first or last time. If plush listened for footsteps they wouldn’t hear them. The air got colder as a being moved closer and closer to Milton.

A loud voice soon came as an aura surrounded plush.

“Greetings dear. Please turn around, I mean no harm” the spirits voice certainly didn’t sound friendly. It echoed and wavered, but was trustworthy.

a long, exaggerated groan escaped miltons lips as he turned around to face the being, bow in hand.

"look, I've dealt with evil entities before, and the vibes you're giving off just kinda suck major ass. what's the deal??"

[acosmicwhisper]

It snapped it’s fingers and the bow the gently placed on the ground away from Milton

“Forgive me for my intrusion, I just saw you at the forum and I had to come meet you in person. You’re energy is just so powerful and I see you have… Herobrine on your side. Your father right?”

He smiled and floated around plush, observing them.

A sudden feeling of dread filled the air. Milton felt as though plush was being watched, wouldn’t be the first or last time. If plush listened for footsteps they wouldn’t hear them. The air got colder as a being moved closer and closer to Milton.

A loud voice soon came as an aura surrounded plush.

“Greetings dear. Please turn around, I mean no harm” the spirits voice certainly didn’t sound friendly. It echoed and wavered, but was trustworthy.

a long, exaggerated groan escaped miltons lips as he turned around to face the being, bow in hand.

"look, I've dealt with evil entities before, and the vibes you're giving off just kinda suck major ass. what's the deal??"

[acosmicwhisper]

It grinned, clasping it’s hands together

“Oh you’re more wonderful than I could have ever imagined. Please Milton, I’m not here to cause you any pain. I promise. My name is An, it’s so amazing to finally meet you”

A sudden feeling of dread filled the air. Milton felt as though plush was being watched, wouldn’t be the first or last time. If plush listened for footsteps they wouldn’t hear them. The air got colder as a being moved closer and closer to Milton.

A loud voice soon came as an aura surrounded plush.

“Greetings dear. Please turn around, I mean no harm” the spirits voice certainly didn’t sound friendly. It echoed and wavered, but was trustworthy.

a long, exaggerated groan escaped miltons lips as he turned around to face the being, bow in hand.

"look, I've dealt with evil entities before, and the vibes you're giving off just kinda suck major ass. what's the deal??"

[acosmicwhisper]

The deity stared down at Remulus, thinking. It then nodded removing its hand.

“Error… hm. Thank you for this information dear. I should get going and start keeping an eye on this… thing that’s hurting you”

“Who the hell is this ‘Mistress’ that the reporter spoke of in their little news article after the debate? I do NOT appreciate all of these things you’re keeping from me. You need to explain yourself now or you better pray to me that you survive”

An was absolutely furious

Remulus opened his mouth to speak but all that came out were unintelligible stutters. An’s anger was palpable; it radiated off of him, and Remulus could sense it - hot, thick, and unforgiving - in the air he breathed.

For half a second, the kiss flashed through Remulus’s mind. “An, please, I…. Your Worship, you do not mean to say you actually believe in what the tabloids write…? That so-called ‘Maira of the Press’ knows nothing about us, what we have!”

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It’s expression fell from the anger it once held.

“You… don’t? I am so idiotic…”

He reached down and gently touched Remulus’ shoulder, there had been tears in his eye. They were golden “I’m sorry for being so brash about this. It’s been a long time since I’ve felt like this about someone”

“So… this thing has been terrorizing you I assume? I will destroy anything that hurts you. Just tell me”

“Who the hell is this ‘Mistress’ that the reporter spoke of in their little news article after the debate? I do NOT appreciate all of these things you’re keeping from me. You need to explain yourself now or you better pray to me that you survive”

An was absolutely furious

Remulus opened his mouth to speak but all that came out were unintelligible stutters. An’s anger was palpable; it radiated off of him, and Remulus could sense it - hot, thick, and unforgiving - in the air he breathed.

For half a second, the kiss flashed through Remulus’s mind. “An, please, I…. Your Worship, you do not mean to say you actually believe in what the tabloids write…? That so-called ‘Maira of the Press’ knows nothing about us, what we have!”

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He didn’t listen. His teeth were bared as he spoke… it’s voice seemed to waver and crack.

“Do you not understand what I can do for you? Do you not understand what I Have done for you Remulus?! I leave you alone for a second and now you’re doing this?! I can’t believe what I’ve heard and read. I hear everything you mistake of a man. This is why I don’t trust men! this… this is why I don’t CARE for men anymore”

He rambled on and on. He was… so very upset. It was sad to see him like this. Remulus didn’t even know An could feel these feelings.

“Who the hell is this ‘Mistress’ that the reporter spoke of in their little news article after the debate? I do NOT appreciate all of these things you’re keeping from me. You need to explain yourself now or you better pray to me that you survive”

An was absolutely furious

Remulus opened his mouth to speak but all that came out were unintelligible stutters. An’s anger was palpable; it radiated off of him, and Remulus could sense it - hot, thick, and unforgiving - in the air he breathed.

For half a second, the kiss flashed through Remulus’s mind. “An, please, I…. Your Worship, you do not mean to say you actually believe in what the tabloids write…? That so-called ‘Maira of the Press’ knows nothing about us, what we have!”

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The god was sat on the ground, its form looked… uncomfortably human. He seemed dazed, like you could walk up to him and he wouldn’t even notice.

Maybe you should talk to him.

[Asks are always open for An. He’s waiting ]

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An stared at Remulus just for a moment, before letting go of his shoulder. His hands came up to cup his cheeks, pressing a small kiss to the penguins forehead. It lingered, a burning feeling came forth once An pulled away.

“Don’t let me down”

That is all he said before he disappeared.

From behind Remulus a booming voice appeared as well as a chilling presence from the one and only An. A hand on the penguins shoulder sent a shiver down his spine.

“Remulus. Dear we need to speak”

Remulus looks up at him, dumbfounded in his presence. He nearly forgets how to speak before sputtering:

“Y-Yes. Yes of course. It has been too long, Your Worship. How may I be of service?”

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“I hope you know what you’re doing. Watching you during the forum and debate was the hardest thing I’ve had to do to say the least. If things don’t start to get better you know a punishment is in order”

His golden eye shined brightly, venom in his voice. His teeth bared as he spoke. The grip on Remulus’ shoulder got tighter with every word.

“Now explain how you plan to get these people on your side. You seem to be getting… distracted recently. Dare I say I’m jealous that you keep giving your attention to whatever being is plaguing your mind at the moment”

From behind Remulus a booming voice appeared as well as a chilling presence from the one and only An. A hand on the penguins shoulder sent a shiver down his spine.

“Remulus. Dear we need to speak”

Remulus looks up at him, dumbfounded in his presence. He nearly forgets how to speak before sputtering:

“Y-Yes. Yes of course. It has been too long, Your Worship. How may I be of service?”

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He patted his shoulder, grinning once again. His smile could send shivers down anyone’s spines.

“Good boy”

A figure floated towards Remulus, staring down at him. Its hand extended out in front of the penguin.

It was An, their appearance was godlike… well… because they are a god. It’s one eye blinked as silence filled the room. It was waiting for the smaller male to speak.

Remulus hesitates for a moment, looking into An’s eye for a second. This did not assuage the nervousness lingering in his gut, but he remembered what they had discussed in their first conversation and he felt An had no reason to lead him astray.

An, Your Worship, Your Holiness .... whichever you prefer. I am putting utmost faith in your abilities, and in reciprocation I pray you shall do the same for me. Do not let me down. I won’t let you down... I’m looking forward to working with you.

Remulus takes An’s hand.

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He hummed. Pulling his hand away from Remulus’s hold, his grin turned into a scowl

“That’s no way to speak to me. Don’t you want my help? You know you need it, you’re nothing without me Remulus. There’s really no need to be so brash you… creature”

It’s hand found itself on the penguins shoulder, it’s form moved closer to him.

“Be good dear, I’d rather not ruin our plan yet”

A figure floated towards Remulus, staring down at him. Its hand extended out in front of the penguin.

It was An, their appearance was godlike… well… because they are a god. It’s one eye blinked as silence filled the room. It was waiting for the smaller male to speak.

Remulus hesitates for a moment, looking into An’s eye for a second. This did not assuage the nervousness lingering in his gut, but he remembered what they had discussed in their first conversation and he felt An had no reason to lead him astray.

An, Your Worship, Your Holiness .... whichever you prefer. I am putting utmost faith in your abilities, and in reciprocation I pray you shall do the same for me. Do not let me down. I won’t let you down... I’m looking forward to working with you.

Remulus takes An’s hand.