End of Chapter Two (IWYNIL)

This this is short chapter I'm adding book info

Chapter Two: If the Miracle was Getting One Moment (With You?)

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Quackity's office was by far not the worst room in the House. The walls were painted pale sky blue instead of electric cobalt, and the lights were white and round, not random strings of LED. There was a giant painting of the Space Needle, a tall needle-shaped building down the street, behind the cherry wood desk. Quackity sat behind it, papers all organized neatly in stacks or hidden in files. There were small picture frames hung up around, and a small flag of Las Nevadas.

"So how are you? Things holding up okay?" Quackity grinned at Purpled. Like always, there was a dark blue beanie covering his curly shoulder-length black hair. The jagged scar ran through his left eye, glossy gray due to blindness. Rumors said he obtained the scar from a duel with Technoblade, the arguably greatest fighter in all the lands.

"Get to the point already."

"Still sharp and practical, I see. It's nice to have someone with fire around."

Absently, Purpled's antennae twitched, sensing electricity in the air. He scowled. Quackity shuffled through a few papers on his desk, clearing his throat when he obtained a small file. Muttering under his breath, he flipped through the pages before clearing his throat again.

"Iris needs this."

Purpled's head snapped up. He hated that name.

"There's a new job for you. From a new dealer." Purpled watched him with interest. He hasn't had a new dealer in a while. "Now tell me, Purpled." Quackity's one eye peered at him, almost carefully, hesitantly, with…

Pity?

For the first time in a while, Purpled had an uneasy feeling.

"Have you heard of the Puppetmaster?"

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-- Series Desc --

Icarus: an original Dream SMP Superpower AU series by Alister *exclude L/N*

"Icarus caused his own death." Tommy crossed his arms.

"Yeah, yeah. I know. Drowned by his own ambition, right?" Purpled finally looked up, and the gaze in his violet eyes was electrifying. "Fine, compare me to Icarus all you want." He stood up and sheathed his sword; "I'm going to check on Ranboo."

As Tommy started to say more, Purpled met his gaze evenly; "Just know this, Theseus. They watched him fly, and they watched him fall. But maybe they forgot Icarus could swim."

-Or-

Four boys, one path. What makes a hero?

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Tommy paused, his senses utterly confused. He could feel something strange in the air; it rippled like electric currents.

He fully noticed the movement behind him when it was too late.

Oh sh–

Before he could react, someone grabbed him by the back of his jacket, kicked him in the knees and swiftly shoved him against the wall. A boy who looked like a mercenary pressed a sharp netherite sword against Tommy's throat.

But he had the most gorgeous eyes Tommy's ever seen; he couldn't look away.

- Or -

Ties are hard to create, and harder to destroy.

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This is the end of chapter two, aka Purpled's POV. The next chapter part is Slimecicle's POV, it'll be out when I'm done editing (maybe thursday-ish?)

Yes, Tommy's basically the main character. Again. His POV's rly fun to write, I couldn't help it :3