Sofier once again found herself sitting in a conversation with her moirail Deyren in the middle of the night. She had just told her moirail about her nightmares who had been increasing in violence and gore. And the purple-haired human boy, who had at first stalked her, then trying to rape and at last kill her.
SI: >>>> ugh I can't sleep ;__; these nightmares are going to be the death of me.
TM: [txt] Man.
SI: >>>> I knoww right?
TM: [txt] You should m€€t thos€ nightmar€s with a knif€.
SI: >>>> but there's more than one monster you knoww?
TM: [txt] A scyth€ and machin€ gun th€n. Hold up Miss F€lion, your d€liv€ry will b€ h€r€ in a minut€!
SI: >>>> gog, random troll
Both of them then proceeded to speak of other subjects for several hours. They had fun and all, but Sofier couldn't help but to think the nightmare issues were bugging her moirail on the other side of the thread.
At last Deyren said she was too exhausted to keep on talking about random things and had to go to bed, that she otherwise would be unable to raise her twin Gamzee into the troll he was supposed to be.
But her goodbye message was not the usual "[txt] Baiii". It instead said:
TM: [txt] S€€ you in your dr€ams ;o)
After that she was still online for at least another thirty minutes. Sofier thought it was strange but didn't want to ask any questions. At last, Dey seemed to have gone to sleep. After staring at her computer for so long, Sofier yawned, stretched and rubbed her black bags under the eyes, thinking of also giving in to her extreme tiredness.
>>>> let's see wwhat the human has in store for me this night, she said to herself.
Laying down in the container filled with sopor slime, she closed her eyes and fell through a black void of sleepy.
As always, she woke up standing in a room with at least 53 gallons of blood and intestines in it. And as always, there was a hole in the middle of the room. And as always, she jumped in without thinking.
And as triple fucking always, she saw all the mangled and bloodied down monsters. And in the middle of them? The purple-haired human. Sofier shaked of fear just at the thought of having to relive another one of these dreams. But then a hand landed on her shoulder.
[txt] Yo, sis! What ar€ you so scar€d for wh€n all of us ar€ b€hind you?
>>>> D-Dey? Sofier answered, startled.
She turned around and saw her smiling moirail. And all the other trolls. And another moirail.
GB Hi there!
>>>> Sol? Kar?
YES, I'M HERE. WHAT THE FUCK DID YO EXPECT?
you have a rea2on two be 2cared of all the2e mon2ter2 2f
they are fuckiing 2cary
>>>> Bro? Fef? Tavv?
wwhat kind a fuckin attitude is that sof
reactin that wway wwhen your brother comes to savve you
)(-E )(-E )(i t)(ere! 38D
>>>> Nep? VVri? Kan? Ar?
y0u can say that all 0f us are here
:33 < *ac happily nods and pounces her furriend to the grround*
Deyren Told Us Everything
Well, what are you w8ting for? :::
>>>> Eq? Gam? Ter?
we will help you to. CLEAR THESE MOTHERFUCKERS OUT.
D--> Everyone is here to help you seadweller
D--> Lowb100d as highb100d
W3 SUR3 4S SH1T 4R3, H3 H3 H3 >:]
[txt] S€€? €v€ryon€ is h€r€, waiting for you to giv€ th€ ord€r!
Sofier suddenly felt an extreme sting of confidence ray through her.
>>>> wwhere is my wweapon landdwweller?
[txt] Oh look who's g€tting cocky! But it's right h€r€.
Dey handed her the minipiece that was her scythe.
>>>> l-let's go then?
[txt] alright th£n. FUCKING ATTACK! Dey roared, heavily startling her friend, who jumped for a bit and the started spurting against the enemies with all the other trolls.
The next morning, every troll woke up, exhausted, but happy and with a sense of accomplishment. Especially Sofier, who got to cut the purple-haired human in two with her scythe.