SPAMTON. G. SPAMYON
Cyrus: * cutely cries*
Electro: Great.
Pyro: ... Ok... Let's see if this works * chants something. Seconds later, the stars ( I assume it's night time) align in a way that guides him to her* Good. * he follows the stars*
A Pyr0M4n14c
(A big line of stars lmao.)
Faded: *is sitting silently on a cliff’s edge. Staring down at the crashing water.*
