wip for you... [I NEED TO PUBLIXALLY TALK ABOUT MY CREATIONS MORE I AM SORRYY]
The young, scared and innocent Cemal; Gets a completely new job, in a completely new universe. He's terrified of this new opportunity, but he'll learn to warm up. The Man who brought him here is the exact opposite.
Dark and bloody, foul mouthed and broken to his core, storming and fuming, corrupt and erroneous. And well, little did the poor librarian know; That Man was himself.
Most of his newer co-workers told him to never, and never interact with said gruesome, demented alchemist.
…Curiosity gets the better of him. And…
Well, He was expecting SOME malignity here, but he wasn't expecting to be this familiar and accredit with the victim of his best friend.
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“M- Morning, Mr. Future.” Bloom uttered, carefully opened the door to the main office. He was smiling, carrying a couple of books from his own library. Ready to show the other versions of him, hopefully it'll go well.
Bloom gently sat down.
“You ready to tell us more about your universe?” Future exclaims. Bloom nods, placing down the books he had brought. But there was a slight aura in the room. Something was off, missing, gone. Whatever you'd prefer to address it as.
“..Is anyone not present?” Magnus spoke with his usual normal voice. Clone sighs, and speaks up as everybody else inspects the room.
“Cobalt, AGAIN.”
A long sigh echoed from everyone, but Magnus and Bloom.
“Honestly, I am not surprised.” Altan says, fixing up his hair. “This is practically everyday behavior for that little freak.” He laughed, obnoxiously.
“Magnus! Control your little kid, why don't you.” Altan and some of the others laugh. Magnus stared back in shame. He sighed, before smiling again.
