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Author's note: (still don't know how to make the yellow box. T.T)
I don't have an account. I can't message people. I mainly use this as a private account to help 'unload' when I'm feeling overwhelmed or stressed. This site is more of a play place to do ideas that I can't work with on my other accounts or just to mess around with others stories and see where they go. I mainly work one chapter at a time and don't focus past that. Sorry that I don't want to use this site to collab directly with other people.
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"What else would you like to change?" Owen asked Nate.
Nate felt a frustration building within him. He didn't know what the little item was asking him. It was all so confusing. All he knew was that he was in his city apartment a few days ago and now he was a giant minotaur wandering a maze until he saw Colby. "Be careful," Nate commanded as he handed the lamp to Colby.
"I will be," Colby smiled as he looked at the magical item. He could only wonder what kind of curse or magical spell could be placed on it. It had obviously done something to him and Nate, but what that was, he didn't know. He lifted it up and looked all around it. Then turned back to Nate. "But what's it do?"
"Change," Nate answered. "Magic. Powerful!" He raised his arms wide.
Colby laughed. "Alright. I get that. But how's it work?" He tried rubbing it like any other magic lamp almost wondering if a genie would pop out.
"New user attempting to use the Chronivac Pro 5.0," Owen stated. Nate's ears wiggled as he heard it speak. He huffed out a heavy breath as he tried to contain his fear. "Would you like to allow him access to the Chronivac?"
Colby looked concerned. "What's wrong?" He hadn't heard anything.
Nate took a step back. Whenever this thing spoke, bad things seemed to follow. "New user. Colby. Chronivac," he uttered the words trying to pick out the ones that might be necessary.
"New user added: Colby Blackstone. Welcome Colby to the Chronivac experience. What would you like to change today?" Owen rattled off.
"IT SPEAKS!" Colby nearly tossed the little lamp out of his hands, before calming himself down again. Nate looked terrified. Despite all his size, he tried to make himself as small as he possibly could in the corner.
"Of course I can speak. I'm the Chronivace version 5.0 Pro. Due to the added user, a fee of $50 shall be added to the account. Please make sure to alter any automatic transfers if applicable," Owen said.
Colby stared in awe. He could understand why Nate was so worried. A magic item like this seemed too powerful. If true, it could probably do just about anything. It was no wonder the king wanted to protect it so badly. He stared at the magic device before asking. "What all can you do?"
"Anything you can imagine," Owen replied.
Colby didn't realize he'd stopped breathing when he'd heard the sentence. So much power in such a little device seemed inconceivable. Yet, with how scared Nate was, he could only wonder if it was all true. Colby weighed his options.