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…Not what I was getting at, but okay.
RUN!!! THEY’RE CLONING EACH OTHER!!!!! <:O
It occurs to me… Three Glimglams, three Shimmyshakes, maybe they know exactly what they’re doing.
so, lemme guess… that’ll be three more Glimmies, right?
Glim Glam is love, Glim Glam is lyfe.
Yes, even the hat.
“That night, when the Emperor was asleep in his bedchamber, he was visited by four women clad in flowing, milky robes. To his amazement, these unexpected celestials looked rather like the priestesses that he had slain to celebrate his victory that afternoon – could it be that the gods had rejected his offerings?”
“One of the four women approached the Emperor, who took a bow. As he tried to wake his wife up, that priestess clutched unto the monarch, and he felt as if her tight grip is searing into his robes, skin, and even down to his bones. Her three associates tore him and his cruel wife into pieces, and became into the fire that burned down his palace and castle. As his dominion collapsed into chaos, the new rulers decided to seal the area, banning anyone from studying the ruins and possibly unleashing similar dangers into this world.”
Now that Starlight discovered why were these ruins never shown in the maps, she considered using the Orb to fight her way and rescue her friends from a detention center, where they were interrogated and experimented upon, so Kantarlótrin’s rulers may utilize their powers to surpass and expand Skanéno’s authority throughout the whole world. And there is that Orb, nestled on a pedestal of limestone: yet to her eyes it looked as if it were sculpted from ordinary minerals.
Out of curiosity, the purple humanoid snatched Orb, but as it shined and scorched her hand she had to use her bag to scoop up the Orb. It was evening when this happened, but Starlight sweated and fanned herself with her map, as if the weather was as hot as noonday, even within the cool shade of the sanctum.
Starlight seamlessly rushed through a passageway out into the forest, when she noticed that the sweltering heat has subsided. As the sky grew dark from the setting sun, she had to find or make an adequate shelter by nightfall, or the magical monsters that ravaged the forest (and caused a recent national crisis) will slay her.
“Oh, that I would have quickly read the inscriptions, so I can escape sooner!” Starlight mumbled. But the forest is getting quickly dark, and only the searing light of the Orb can guide her now. But in the distance she saw what appeared to be the orange glow of a campfire – now that she was hungry, perhaps snatching a little bun or a fruit would help.”
Fortunately, the camp seemed to be carelessly abandoned, so he ransacked one of the tents, and plundered some bread, potato chips, and a rifle with a box of ammunition. But as she took a bite of a loaf of bread, she almost breathed flames out of her mouth and nostrils, and the camp – along with her supplies – vanished. In their place stood four shining women wearing black jackets, skirts, and jeans, and their familiar appearance confounded the humanoid.
“Sunset?” She coughed and hacked as the smell of smoke pervaded her lungs. “Why is there four of you?”
The Shimmers only grinned and approached the frightened humanoid, who whipped out a knife. One of the Shimmers grasped unto the knife, and it burst into a puddle of molten metal, before grabbing unto Starlight. Soon afterwards, the four Shimmers laughed as they gleefully tore the poor purple humanoid to pieces. They left her charred skeleton to languish in the forest as they took away the Orb, and as they disappeared they caused a forest fire.
Edited
Once upon a time, Starlight Glimmer ventured into a ruined temple in the middle of the Everfree Forest in search of the mythical Orb of Skanéno Soberblade XI. According to the legends that she read about some months ago in mythology books, the “Orb of Skanéno” was said to be a magical artifact that grants its worthy bearer the “essence of the Sun”, giving him or her the ability to control fire and light by moving his or her bare hands around. It is something that this purple
xenohumanoid is very eager to get, so she can become a more extraordinary stage magician to compete against the Great andPowerfulDevastating Trixie.Starlight successfully navigated past the many traps of the temple with her dodging and her parkour stunts, and her accumulated knowledge of the temple’s features and passageways. But she found something more grisly as she read the inscriptions along the halls, as each successive wall and lane describes, in painful detail, the tragic tale of Emperor Skanéno:
“Long ago, the greatest monarch in Kantarlótrin’s history conquered many of the other chieftains of the land, that he almost ruled the continent. He ordered his subjects to pay him tribute in the form of precious treasures, and a certain old man presented a sphere. But for bumping unto one of his cupbearers and spilling wine on his robes, Lord Skanéno put the donor to death, and offered him as a sacrifice, alongside the priestesses who infused the sphere with solar magic.”
”‘Foolish ruler,’ he threatened, ‘waster of all that is holy, I condemn you for this treachery. This gift of the lords from the Sun is for the worthy governor of the world, yet you chose to kill me for even a little error. Your cruelty on the land is already a testament to your misrule: may its fires take you with them, and may even the warm daylight or the cool moonlight scorch your skin!’ Having finishing his words, his collapsing ashes vanished in a blinding flash of light, incinerating all those who were too close to the bonfire.”
Edited
“finely, sweet release.”
Fatality
There are a few more in this series.