Midnight Shadow levitated her crown out of her bag and onto her head. It was Amore's crown before she had been killed by Sombra. Midnight smirked, "This makes me the official princess of the Crystal Empire" she remarked with a smile. She licked one hoof "Though its had some encounters with dark matter, you can thank Sombra for that" she remarked.
I thought so too. Until I woke up in the, hmm I guess it'd be akin to a hard drive, of Edmond's sword. I'm missing quite a bit of memory and manipulative ability. Mostly I'm pulling from what Edmond has stored in his computer.
Not enough of me hanging around to do it. I'd be basically like a bug in a hollow shell, it would seem alive, but isn't, no not a good analogy. Like an automaton I guess?, seems alive, but isn't.
No. I can grant a wish to her, but not one that will take more ability than I have. Basically, if she wished for a spaceship I can give it to her, but if she wished for Creation to be obliterated, I can't do that.
Uh uh. I won't be able to maintain that. I'm still trying to figure a way to get my powers back. Even then, I don't have much of my memory, so..... I need Etheran or some being like that, to go recover something from my home.
"I could go to your home, and looks around for you" she said with a smirk, "Maybe i can find somthing super powerful". Or some new clothes perhaps
Nope. Not likely, the defenses would probably, no, would completely annihilate you. Wow. I remember the defenses.That's a step in the right direction. No, it needs to be someone who I trust enough, Edmond has been there but I can't send him there, by now its probably been corrupted and twisted by the Void, without me around to keep the walls working. Etheran would be a better candidate, or, something that started with an A?
(Ugh I just got home and apparently I missed EVERYTHING.) Blackout had called Silver the moment he heard the Architect's voice. Silver Crescent, the seemingly immortal Bat Pony commander of the Night Guard, arrived a short time later, in full dragon-forged silver armor and armed to the teeth. His pack hung at his side, a magic bag from which he could pull any number of nasty surprises. With centuries of combat experience, a seemingly inexhaustible supply of weaponry, and an army of the most highly-trained warriors in the known world at his command, he was a force to be reckoned with. After a quick briefing from Blackout outside, he walked into the bar. "Interesting. Very interesting."
Oh look who's back, the murderer himself. Good luck killing me again(The sword warps in on itself and vanishes, leaving Edmond gasping and freaking out.)
Edmond: (quite agitated that his sword was gone, sarcastically saying) Oh, I have NO idea at all. Griev: (Still chuckling and laughing at this whole thing, before getting up and starting to leave, placing a small bag of pure gold on the counter to pay his tab.) I'm getting out of here for a while. Xion: So, Blackheart, how well goes the reverse engineering?
