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A ReGect : Forsakenisode

Summary:

The Daemon was getting bored of just toying around their own sentient puppets through the holes and chaos they'd go through.

But alas, they found out a way to entertain themselves, thanks to It.

Chapter 1: "The Start."

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

 

 

 

 

 

The Eyes gazed boredly within the bedrock box, seemingly tired. 

 

Recently, the player and the two entities it's been toying with had gotten smart, and never touched another hole once more after their second experience. It was annoying, and with the fact that one of the replacements for a certain entity, hadn't gotten any progress in trapping the trio in a trick. How much longer did this really have to be? 

 

Suddenly, it had heard a voice. 

 

"I̍̅̀̎̊ s̠҉͍͊ͅẹ̿͋̒̕ṇ̤͛̒̍s̠҉͍͊ͅẹ̿͋̒̕ t̲̂̓ͩ̑ḣ̖̻͛̓ā̤̓̍͘t̲̂̓ͩ̑ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̯̱̯̱̯̱̊͊͊͊͊͢͢͢͢ư̡̡̡̛̛͕̭͕̭͕̭̇̇̇r̴̨̦͕̝̦ẹ̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̿͋̿͋̒̿̿͋̒̿͋̿͋̒̿͋̒̿͋̕ 𝚋𝙱𝙾𝚁𝙴𝙳. R͉̜̎͡͠ỉ͔͖̜͌ĝ̽̓̀͑ḣ̖̻͛̓t̲̂̓ͩ̑?"

 

The Eyes looked up into the bedrock box to see a figure with a tophat with the letter S embeded with red on it, the rest of it's features aren't much distinguished properly. "𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓." The Daemon asked, irritated by it's sudden appearance again.

 

"o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜? ️️S̴̨̛͇̺͇͕̟̘͎̗͖̙͍̭̞͇̒͆̀͝o̶̯͎̱̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓ I̸̡̛̳͌̉͋͐͒̍ ️️️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝  v̷͊̋i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️s̵̍̃̏͆̏͘͝͝͝i̵̢̢̡̡̡̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̫̩̫̩̫̩̐̈͘͜t̵̵̏͛̃̍́̈̏̚̚͜͝ f̵͖̜̉ͅr̴̨̦͕̝ẹ̿͋̒̕ẹ̿͋̒̕l̙͖̑̾ͣy҉̃̀̋̑ ā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍y҉̃̀̋̑ḿ̬̏ͤͅo̯̱̊͊͢r̴̨̦͕̝ẹ̿͋̒̕?" The Spectre had asked, it's head tilting as it roamed towards the eyes. "I̍̅̀̎̊'ḑ̴̞͛̒ l̙͖̑̾ͣỉ͔͖̜͌ḳ̯͍̑ͦẹ̿͋̒̕ ā̤̓̍͘ ḑ̴̞͛̒ẹ̿͋̒̕ā̤̓̍͘l̙͖̑̾ͣ, o̯̱̊͊͢l̙͖̑̾ͣḑ̴̞͛̒ 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝." It said, it's eyes curving up with malice. 

 

"𝐆𝐎 𝐎𝐍. 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐈 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅."

 

"R͉̜̎͡͠ỉ͔͖̜͌ĝ̽̓̀͑ḣ̖̻͛̓t̲̂̓ͩ̑, r̴̨̦͕̝ỉ͔͖̜͌ĝ̽̓̀͑ḣ̖̻͛̓t̲̂̓ͩ̑.... A̷͙ͭͫ̕ṇ̤͛̒̍y҉̃̀̋̑w̦̺̐̐͟ā̤̓̍͘y҉̃̀̋̑s̠҉͍͊ͅ, y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ ḑ̴̞͛̒o̯̱̊͊͢ṇ̤͛̒̍'t̲̂̓ͩ̑ ḿ̬̏ͤͅỉ͔͖̜͌ṇ̤͛̒̍ḑ̴̞͛̒ ỉ͔͖̜͌f̵͖̜̉ͅ w̦̺̐̐͟ẹ̿͋̒̕ p̞̈͑̚͞ẹ̿͋̒̕r̴̨̦͕̝ḣ̖̻͛̓ā̤̓̍͘p̞̈͑̚͞s̠҉͍͊ͅ... L̸̖̽̌͂ẹ̿͋̒̕t̲̂̓ͩ̑ ḿ̬̏ͤͅẹ̿͋̒̕ br̴̨̦͕̝ỉ͔͖̜͌ṇ̤͛̒̍ĝ̽̓̀͑ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̯̱̊͊͊͢͢ư̡̡̛͕̭͕̭̇̇r̴̴̨̨̦͕̝̦͕̝s̠҉͍͍͊͊ͅͅ ỉ͔͖̜͌ṇ̤͛̒̍t̲̂̓ͩ̑o̯̱̊͊͢ ḿ̬̏ͤͅy҉̃̀̋̑ w̦̺̐̐͟o̯̱̊͊͢r̴̨̦͕̝l̙͖̑̾ͣḑ̴̞͛̒?"

 

"𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐏? 𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐅."

 

"️️Ĉ̵̢̢̱̞̻̣͕͈̱̥̤̳͉O̸̙͙̺̰͚͎̙͔̦͗̒̋͛̄͐̓̽̄͛́͂̀̑̕ͅͅͅm̶̥͇͈̣̙͔̦̙͔̦̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠ͅͅẹ̷͓̺̰̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋, i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝'d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̃̕ b̶̖̤̋́̋̾̔͗̆͊̊̆́͑̌͆͊̈́ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽ ️️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝p̸̢̻͓͎̻͙͂͒̋͒̓̃͊̐̔͘͝l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̃̕i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̃̕ i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜d̴̨̢̤̗̦͚̺̭̤͙̹̃̕ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜â̸̙͐͑̌̿͛̽."

 

"Ỵ̛̖͋͢o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ c͕͗ͤ̕̕ā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍ w̦̺̐̐͟ā̤̓̍͘t̲̂̓ͩ̑c͕͗ͤ̕̕ḣ̖̻͛̓ t̲̂̓ͩ̑ḣ̖̻͛̓ẹ̿͋̒̕ḿ̬̏ͤͅ s̠҉͍͊ͅư̡͕̭̇f̵͖̜̉ͅf̵͖̜̉ͅẹ̿͋̒̕r̴̨̦͕̝ ā̤̓̍͘l̙͖̑̾ͣl̙͖̑̾ͣ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ w̦̺̐̐͟ā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍t̲̂̓ͩ̑."

 

"..."

 

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As for the trio, they were exploring a mangrove biome, seemingly looking for things for Wakafante. 

 

"Honk, honk!! (Look, theres frogs guys!!")" Moe pointed out, as she noticed the frogs. Ze nodded as he said. "Yeah, this biome probably has a lot of these—"

 

"GUYS HELP ME I'M GETTING TRAMPLED BY FROGS" Regect screamed. 

 

"THATS YOUR FUCKING SKILL ISSUE!!" Ze yelled out annoyed. 

 

Regect squirmed in the water and mud, as it tried to get those pesky frogs off them. And once they did, they sat up right properly in mud. Yuck. "Freaking frogs, always slimy and weird..." It shivered, a frown in their nonexistent face. Ze scoffed as he continued to roam around the place. "Fante said  that he needed some mangrove saplings, I don't know what he'd specifically need those for..." Regect stood up, spawning down three axes for the group. Moe and Ze looked and him, baffled. "Y... YOU CAN DO THAT!?"

 

"Do what."

 

"YOU JUST, SPAWNED DOWN RANDOM ITEMS!?"

 

"No I was saving these incase we needed it. But yeah I can."

 

"Oh."

 

Without hesitation, Moe grabbed an axe with a soft honk from her clown horn, and started chopping down the mangroves. Ze and Regect followed, as they chopped down seperate ones. The progress was already done, as they collected atleast 13 saplings. "This should be enough." Ze said, as he put away the axe. They started embarking back to the place they call home, when suddenly...

 

"HONK HONK!!" Moe's horn honked suddenly, distressed, yet the honks slowly fade away. Regect and Ze turned behind them only to see nothing there. "MOE!?" Regect yelled, worried. Ze didn't hesitate to bring out a gun that he had kept incase for emergencies, such as creatures coming to attack. He pointed at anywhere, cautious. 

 

"This better not be some prank.." Ze muttered under his breath. 

 

Regect turned as he walked to another direction to look for Moe, expecting Ze to follow, when Ze suddenly yelled.  The rejected entity didn't hesitate to turn to his friend, only to see what's left is the axe he gave him. "Mm... FUCK!" It shouted, being the only one left in this disaster. The rejected entity hesitated not only once, but twice, as he approached the axe. They picked it up, before continuing to explore to look for Ze and Moe. 

 

"Ze? Moe?"

 

Regect called out, hoping for a response. 

 

The entity walked further into where they had came from, looking for his two friends. "Alright, jokes over...!!" It said, looking around the place. Just then, Regect tripped on a stick, yelping. "God damn, what is it!?" He said afterwards, turning only to see right next to the stick was a paper. His eye lit up excitedly, as he hoped to see and find out their whereabouts, when suddenly, a bat swooped by as it stole the paper. "OH COME ON!!" The entity groaned, getting up and starting to chase this bat, which didn't seem like the bats they'd naturally see in the caves, it was too big to be one, and it's wings were different from the regular bats too. And it was fast. 

 

"IM GONNA GET YOU!!" Regect yelled. 

 

After a misfortunate series of events, just as the bat seemed to get tired and lowered down, giving Regect a chance to get the paper. Regect didn't pay attention to his surroundings, he just wanted to find his friends as soon as possible. 

 

So he jumped up towards it. 

 

 

 

 

 

And fell deep. 

Notes:

Hi hi I enjoyed writing this, anyways hc & au info drop go brr

- The Eyes and The Spectre are considered to be companions, although the Daemon doesn't really find them more than just that.

- Ze always keeps a gun on him, he just sometimes forgets he has it

Alright that's all next chapter coming soon 😎😎