darkSpyro

Sikaran just sits there and waits, holding me into his arms. "Why did Orkan do this to you..."

[[Lol, Sikaran's my OC's uncle to be honest, as in just, always ]]

I arrive back, handing the leaves to Sikaran "Here you go." I say bored. "Those guards weren't very good."

"Could you help me for a sec?" Sikaran asks. "I need to make a liquid of this."

"Um, that's more of Myra's job." I say.

"Um... Myra?" Sikaran asks. "I'm not famillira with your names." He holds me tightly.

I point to a girl behind us. "That's Myra."

"Oh, I see. Could you help me?" Sikaran asks.

"Eh," I say, shrugging "They weren't any fun anyway."

"It doesn't matter... Myra... please hurry."

"We're waiting for a liquid." Sikaran says. I moan weakly.

Sikaran hands the leafe's over, then holds me with two hands again. I maon again.

I walk towards everyone and tilt my head

"Are you guys cosplaying?" I ask, not familliar with the situation.

Sikaran looks up. "Does this look like costplay?" He asks as he holds my limb body up, I'm still bleeding.

"No...." I mumble as I look at my pants

"Must have changed clothes...." I say a bit oddly.

"Oh, you must be one of those too, you see, everyone here eccept for me comes from another place." Sikaran says.
I moan again..."NIN....are you...are you derpyhooves..." I ask, weakly, Sikaran holds me tightly.

I watched the situation from my tree. Okay, so that's their king…all the guards are dead. Huh, I hope this band isn't here to murder the king, too! Still not wanting to make myself known, I listened to two of the group members.
Wait, did that person say something about derpyhooves? It's a long shot, but I know a derpyhooves! I glanced around, seeing if there was anyone else I could recognize. That dragon…Rickorio? Hah, look at me. I'm associating people with DarkSpyro users! I must really be going crazy.

Sikaran starts softly talking to me. "It's alright Alvira... don't move... just be limb..."

I look at the girl in the tree, she still hadn't noticed me looking. I slowly get up to the tree and tap her shoulder. "Hello?" I say.

Sikaran takes care of me as if I'm his granddaughter

[[Wich I realy am ]]

I blinked, looking at myself, I then realize, I did have my creepypasta version of Pit in my avatar before on dark spyro... Perhaps that was the reason, but what had caused me to change, I then look up at the tree that was nearby...

[[Shadmé and prex are the only ones not realy present in the group...]]

Sikaran gets a bit uneasy. "Can you hurry up a little Myra? I don't want to lose my grandchi-Friend."

Glancing over, I stared into the face of the dragon I'd associated with Rickorio. Coolly, I said "Greetings. What might you be doing here?" In the corner of my eye, I thought I saw Pit. I didn't make any motion that revealed I'd seen him, though, despite my inner excitement.

I was studying the girl in front of me. "Shadmé?" I asked in disbelief. "Is that you?"

I nod

"Who else would I be?" I ask sarcastically.

I broke into a grin. "derpy, Rickorio! It IS you!" I jumped off the branch onto the ground below. "What're you guys doing here?!"

I shrug

"Apperantly, everyone is dressed up and I have larengitis..." I say, not knowing what I turned into.

I blinked, rather shocked, "Sh-Shadme?!" I ask, rather shocked, and sounding like Pit as i speak.

I look at everyone. "We need to go catch up with the others." I say, hugging Shadmé.

"Uhh, hey!" I replied to the Pit, who could be no other than Prex! "You sure picked a good avatar to turn into, huh?" I was caught a little off-guard when Rickorio hugged me, but I ended up grinning all over again. It was like our little Role-Play gang from DarkSpyro had all ended up here! The only one missing was…
"Where's NINJAsk?" I wondered aloud.

I suddenly feel a sting as I reach for my pocket and pull out the millennium rod

"What's going on? " I ask as I see the gold bands on my arms and my eyes widen.

"Yep! Creepypasta and my favorite game, cant get any better than that!" I reply with a smile.

"Uhh… " I slowly walked over to derpy. "That can't be good."

I look at Shadme and Derpy, though Derpy hadnt seen me with my new form yet, and being another creepypasta probably wouldnt help either. I just hoped not to scare anyone.

OoC: I was ninja'd, sorry Prex. DX

I smiled back at Prex. "That's seriously cool. I wonder what it'd be like to be Pit. Has his constant enthusiasm taken over your mind yet?" I joked.

I look at Prex and then at Shadmè.

"Does anyone have a mirror?" I ask, about to faint from being overwhelmed

I smiled too. "I'm glad we're all here!" I say, happy everyone was all okay. "As for NINJAsk, she's over there with the King, and we need to help heal her." I say happily.

"Heh, not sure but it might soon!" I reply with a smile.

I laugh at prex's joke. "You'll probably be taken over eventually." I say, laughing.

"..But then again, i am the version of him from my creepypasta, so...Lets just hope that i still know that im myself." i replied.

I nod. "Yeah...it'd be bad if you lost your mind to a creepy pasta." I say, thinking what would happen if she did become her creepy pasta self.

"And from what i've gathered, i might transform into any of the other ones in my avatar.." I then add.

"Well," I say nodding "I'm sure there's some sort of trigger for all of them." I say.

"That is possible, ok, if i recall, the ones in my avatar where Psyco Pit,Replaced Marth,Eyeless Jack,BEN,Masky,Ticci Toby,Glitchy Red...And Lost Silver..." I reply as i try to think of what could trigger those transformations.

I pace back and forth as I make weird noises

"What did I do?!?" I say hysterically

I look at Prex. "None of those would be fun to have if they took over you." I say, worried about what we'd have to do if she went insane, trying to kill us.

"Yeah, but Lost Silver wouldnt be too bad i suppose, at least he doesnt kill anyone." i replied.

I shrug "True." I say

I look around. "So, now what?" I ask.