our special meeting place

Bisola:”Great what crazy place am I in now?”

Bisola:”I’ve asked where am I? so many times I think I’m just going to assume that this is the afterlife.”

Bisola:”Voice? is that you? where are…oh”

Prodigal:”Welcome, please rest, you are safe here.”

Bisola:”Your the Voice? your the thing that has been in my head?”

Prodigal:”A pleasure to finally meet you Bisola I have been waiting a very long time for this very moment.”

Prodigal:”Please, indulge the wonderful view here, I wish to make a request.”

Bisola:”Ok weird multi-armed…whatever you are, what is your request?”

Prodigal:”Long long ago I created this world, the pocket dimension that you and your friends live in.”

Bisola:”Wait wait wait hold on…you created the world? your pulling my leg right?

Prodigal:”I assure you I am doing no such thing, in the literal and metaphoric sense.”

Bisola:”Ok but really, you made all this…all of it?”

Prodigal:”To put it plainly, yes.”

Bisola:”And your telling me this why? why am I so special?”

Prodigal:”Because you are more than just a Matoran Bisola, you and you alone have a destiny.”

Prodigal:”Allow me to properly introduce myself, I am The Prodigal of Salvation, the creator of this world, a safe haven from powers beyond the cosmos, I need you... I need you to…no, no…it isn’t right, not like this.”

Bisola:”Huh? what are you…”

Prodigal:”Please hold still…I promise I will explain everything.”

Bisola:”Um ok but don’t I get a say in this?”

Karzahni:”Not so fast my numerous armed friend! that is my property you were about to absorb!”

Bisola:”Him again?!”

Prodigal:”We have been found.”

Karzahni:”Good to see you again my old partner! have you come to witness me ripping your only chance to gain your full power again away from you?”

Bisola:”How did you find me?”

Karzahni:”Following was quite easy, the mask in the river was one of many I placed around the area, and I figured one of them had to be close to the Prodigal’s hiding place, all I needed was for you to show me the door and bam! here we are.”

Prodigal:”Pretender, you shall not decieve her with your vile words.”

Karzahni:”Me? lie to her?”

Karzahni:”ehehehehheehHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!”

Karzahni:”Oh now that is funny, and ironic!”

Karzahni:”Your the only one lying to her here.”

Prodigal:”!!!

Bisola:”Prodigal? what is talking about?”

Prodigal:”D-do not believe him!”

Karzahni:”tsk tsk tsk, you know you were always a terrible fibber, I know, The real me knew, the whole Crown knows, and you know, I am many things, a liar is not one of them.”

Karzahni:”Your ‘friend’ was going to absorb you into himself so he can be all powerful again, your life for his own gain.”

Bisola:”Monster! only a monster manipulates people for their own gain!”

Karzahni:”Correct! exactly the words I’d use to describe him…”

Bisola:”Your not a monster! he is!”

Prodigal:”Bisola…”

Prodigal:”…He speaks the truth.”

Bisola:”What?”

Prodigal:”I was meaning…to tell you the truth sooner, but now I have no choice.”

Prodigal:”There’s something you must see.”

(The Prodigal places a hand on his helmet and with a hiss it comes off revealing a singular orange eye underneath)

Prodigal:”When I made the world it had to be tested to see if life could thrive.”

Prodigal:”So I created you…a fragment of my own power ‘B1-S-01A’ you were made so that a whole generation of peoples could live here, but I never reclaimed that power…until now.”

Karzahni:”It’s true, why don’t you tell her that your an alien too? that’ll settle well.”

Prodigal:”I am…was part of a race of inter-dimensional travelers known as ‘Collecters’ we spread among the multiverse and copy other beings abilities, I was among the lucky few that breached the dimensional barrier around this universe.”

Prodigal:”…until we found out why it was locked up so tightly…a cosmic entity resided there and when I foolishly decided to copy it’s powers…the others were not so lucky.”

Prodigal:”Ever since then I was forced to serve this ‘Leviathan’ as it’s judge, jury but not executioner, granting wishes to others who desire it.”

Prodigal:”But I vow to avenge my fallen comrades, with this power I will appoint a champion who will hopefully be strong enough to defeat the cosmic Scholar of the Deep.”

Prodigal:”And that is why I need you…”

Prodigal:”You are the key to that success, I need you to be a part of me again so I can save everyone from oblivion.”

Bisola:”Don’t give me that ‘greater good’ crap! you lied to me! you said you were my friend!”

Prodigal:”Please I am your friend! if there is one thing I regret is not telling you sooner!

Bisola:”That im…im just a-a.”

Prodigal:”Our Salvation…our freedom, just trust me please! I promise I am not lying to you this time when-

Karzahni:”Blah blah blah more nonsense give it a break! join me instead and we shall reshape this world, all you must do is wish it…”

Prodigal:”That power does not belong to you Pretender! granting you power was the worst mistake of my life, I will not hesitate to take it back!”

Karzahni:”Try, you can’t…”

Karzahni

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The Prodigal