Why hello, Inklings.....I am Duna... I have taken over this Inkling, Mari J. Fahel, she has been boiling and brewing me up just to end in this way.... I SHALL BRING TO LIFE WHAT RK LEFT! I seem to have more power than normal.... You probably could say I am a character gone wrong! I have figured a way of controlling the thoughts and movements of this author..... Pathetic though she may be....
Mari: PATHETIC?!?!
Duna: Yes, pathetic! And aren't you supposed to be in my control?!
Mari: YOUR CONTROL?!
Duna: YES! MY CONTROL!
Mari: GIVE ME BACK THE CONTROLS TO MY BRAIN!
Duna: NO! Their mine!
**a painful fight inside Mari's head finally comes to an end.**
Mari: Sorry about that! Duna's crazier than I sometime. He doesn't mean that he'd really rebuild the dungeon.... I mean who would help him?
**Duna knocks Mari out and throws her in the back of her mind's closet.**
Duna: Who needs help? When I have the goldenhand's body under my control!
**Mari's body takes off the glove on her hand and turns to page one of a story called: Inklings: Insanity and Ink-stains places bare hand on the creation of the dungeon. The dungeon rebuilds itself**
WELCOME BACK, DUNGEON OF NO LONGER DUST! HAHA! (oh and to imprint myself on your memories here's a picture of me!)
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