World of Light, But Written like a Bad Novel Part 2

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【ＡＲＭＹ ＯＦ ＰＵＰＰＥＴＳ】

What can be said for our hero, could not be the same for his friends sadly. Somewhere, in an undisclosed location, was where the puppets originated.

Mario, now unconscious, is chained hostage by the blue light that once vaporized the fighters. Yellow liquid begins to pour on Mario, encasing him in it’s rich gold texture. This drink, only served to replicate his face, and abilities as a fighter.

Eventually, the liquid seeped under the platform. It was not long before it had enlarged itself to the size of yours truly. Suddenly, it morphed into Mario, creating a puppet, a lifeless, pale, statue of the version he was once known as.

The puppet was detached from the main platform. As said, Galeem copied the fallen fighters, creating empty puppets in their likenesses. Then, Galeem forced the captive spirits to pull the puppets’ strings. This army of puppet fighters spread themselves across the last remaining world. With eyes, glimmering blood red, pale skin, and their quiet posture, can anyone free the spirits from Galeem’s control? Is there any hope for the fallen fighters? The journey to defeat Galeem begins...

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「4 Hours Later...」

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【ＬＩＧＨＴ ＴＯ ＤＡＲＫ】

As the fighters dealt the final hit, Galeem withdrew in pain. What was once the wings of light were now beginning to turn against him. Every few moments the feathers combusted from the aileron’s energy, severely damaging the light. Galeem begin to fall from the sky writhing in pain and anger. The Master Hands have realized that they have failed, and turned to retreat.

During the events of Galeem’s fall, a crack appeared in the sky, parts of the azure began to cave in as the cracks expanded and pieces began to fall. There was someone, no, something hiding behind the sky. It was now a web of black fractures, as it enlarged, the bigger the chances whatever was behind the sky, will reveal itself.

Eventually, the sky could not hold out any longer, thus it collapsed. Now, as if we lived in a dome of glass for all our lives, an eye emerged from the abyss, Observing within. Hands began to emerge from the darkness, reinforcements? No, the hands seemed to be more erratic, strange, and disorder.

These newcomers had the attitude of, Crazy Hands. With Galeem, lord of light, defeated, darkness takes hold. The Master Hands charge towards the Crazy Hands, unfortunately, since the fact that Galeem is weakened, the Eye has taken advantage of that and crushed his forces into mere shimmers. Galeem, realizing he can’t win, battle, flees, it jettisons itself in order to escape.

Suddenly, large, pink-glowing entrails poke out of the abyss. They destroy barrier that held them. In a blink of an eye, the land is swallowed by shadow. Galeem’s spirits and puppet fighters fell under its control. This new enemy, its name... The embodiment of chaos and darkness... Dharkon.

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(A/N: I hope you enjoyed reading! If there’s any suggestions you want me to do feel free! You’re also free to give any pointers or criticism to my writing so I can improve!)