The Chosen One arrives in the Last Pink Temple. She has already found all the others, and now the time has come. But, as Quirky makes her way inside... The smell of death reaches her. Upon entering she would see dead cat bodies all about, a man in Pink Robes with a bloody knife, and The Cat's last imprisoned soul. The Last Pink Follower stands above a large pot, filled with blood. Pink Blood. Purple Blood. Cyan Blood. And yes, Cat Blood. Looking up to The Cat and his cage, the man then gives a vicious cackle. "Maybe the majority of your souls were released... But that doesn't matter. With you stuck it gave me enough time to capture your kin... And now the last ingredients have been gathered..." Going onto his knees, he puts his hands together. "Rise, Pink One! Rise with the blood of four houses! Rise, and feast upon The Captured Cat! The time has come!" At first, nothing. Then slowly.. The mixed Blood begins rising. Rising. Solidifying. A bright, Pink light blinds the Chosen One, and when she opens her eyes again, a glowing man in Pink Armor would be there. Drove by instinct (Duh), Quirky shot an arrow at the bars. As it flew through the air, yellow light seemed to surround it, and destroyed the iron bars. Through the remains The Cat walks forward, and looks to The Pink One. He remains the size of a kitten. Cute, not powerful. But, with a "mew", yarn explodes from the floor, engulfing all of them. Then, with a flashing gold light, the Cat and The Chosen One would be back at the main gate.
The Pink One is awake, and war now wages between all surviving houses...
The Pink One is awake, and war now wages between all surviving houses...
