looking through my google docs trying to see if i kept ANY notes as to what my plans were for this arc of the story and the only thing literally stops right after when booloney woke up in the containment device
Oh man, I almost forgot about this blog! Nice to see y'a still kickin'! Glad to hear about that demo, I'll have to check it out when I can.
Please do it took me so much time
Another thing that happened to me is I Moved Across The Ocean, so now instead of in Germany, I'm in the United States, ahaha... It's been. An adjustment, for sure..
I KINDA DID TOO I GOT REMINDED OF IT AGAIN BY A FRIEND...
Uwaaahhhh I have been up to a LOT in my absence though
Like did you know I've made a game demo???? And I'm working on it still??? You should go look at it it's very good especially if you like jesters and death games.
I gotta do some other art-based work first, BUT I think I do wanna see about tackling some asks I got and MAYBE trying to remember what I was doing for this gosh darn story
But, as I always say, if you want to know what I'm up to lately outside of blog stuff, you can follow my personal blog @asimplechaos or follow my twitter!!
“Not that it’s of any concern to me, mind you. I have been a Boo for a long time, and I will be one for a good while longer. I see no point in fretting over things that are now irrelevant.”
(I just wanted to say to the muse, that i really love this tumblr ask, considering king boo is my favorite mario villian over bowser, and i love all this story you've been providing for me and anyone else who see's this regularly, and i wished to say that i hope you continue on with this story cause i'd rather not see it end on a cliffhanger suddenly like many other's i've seen which left me with many questions more afterward)
((I believe you mean mun, as the muse is the character involved in a blog.
But dfgdffdh thank you I’m so very very sorry I keep forgetting this blog exists for MONTHS at a time. IRL stuff has been. A thing. And stress and all that Totally For Sure Fun Stuff.
As always, if you wanna check in on me or ask me about stuff when I’m not active here, then my personal is @shrewd-possessor, though lately I’ve been active more over on my twitter, so!))
“Um... What? I’m sorry, I don’t get the point of this...”
“...”
Shrewd floated in silence for what seemed like ages, staring through Booloney with a concentrated rage. As the seconds ticked by, the Boo felt a sense of dread slowly climb up his back.
Just what was this ghost trying to get at? This Sneaker wasn’t familiar to him at all!
“It’s just a Sneaker... That’s it.”
Upon hearing this, Samson looked offended, flinching back and withdrawing a bit. Had what Booloney said really struck such a chord? Was he really supposed to remember her?
“Of course, my mistake...” Shrewd growled. “You are far too self-centered to even remember those you have hurt.”
He turned to face the canister, leering in through the window.
“After all, you were just following orders! Why should you be expected to take the blame or retain any of your crimes? ‘Let’s subject the ghosts to experiments on the crystals! See what happens! Surely there WON’T be any negative side-effects!!”
He slammed his hand against the side of the canister, making it shake. Booloney bounced around in shock a bit, before catching himself.
Crystals? Experiments? Wh...
Then he remembered.
When they had taken over Evershade, the curious crystals found in the mines had piqued his curiosity. Eager to be of some assistance to his king, Booloney suggested using them in some way. How interesting that the ghosts of the valley had a reaction to them--After some time in a crystal, they grew much stronger!
Of course, even though the ghosts had been under King Boo’s control at the time, that didn’t mean they were willing participants...
“I...” Booloney tried to speak, but his voice died quickly in his throat.
“Now you remember.” Was all Shrewd said in response, turning away. He floated over to Samson and gave her a comforting pat on the shoulder.
“Samson is one of a few who haven’t managed to recover from their heightened state. These individuals are prone to surges in their power. Painful to the ghost and destructive to their surroundings, you see. All because of your choice.”
Booloney remained quiet, eyes slowly dropping to the floor of the canister. He had really done something so horrible... But... It was to help King Boo! Who cared about the state of other ghosts?
Booloney did.
Even if King Boo expressed distaste towards the other ghosts in their previous haunts, Booloney still felt like they could be allies. After all, they were all dead...
“I’m sorry...” He choked out. “If I had known that would have happened, I wouldn’t have--”
“BUT YOU DIDN’T KNOW.” Shrewd screeched, bolting to the side of the canister again. “AND AS IF YOU’RE ONE TO CLAIM YOU’D DO OTHERWISE. BLINDLY FOLLOWING THAT MANIC KING TO NO END.”
“Sylvester, back off.” Samson said from her spot. “You’ve got him captured. No sense in further berating him.”
Shrewd glanced at her, brow furrowing in frustration. It was in that moment Booloney realized Shrewd was quite similar to King Boo: fiercely protective of his subjects. A shame things had to happen the way they did...
“I will talk with the other Possessors to figure out what a suitable punishment would be for you.” Shrewd then said, moving from the canister once more. “But for now, I’ll let you stew in your guilt.”
The other ghosts left the room, and soon it was just Booloney, trapped in the canister.
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