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Long Long ago...,
A twitch streamer named "Meburningslime" played Fnaf 5 and people did watch it (shocking ik) but im nott experienced enough to talk about that (community back me up here)
meeb lore: (credits soyspooky)
- Prologue: The Whispering Code Twitchgaia had always been a place of constant changes. It was not built, it simply existed, formed from the fractured thoughts of many, shaped by the chaotic flow of code and fleeting interactions. Empires rose, kingdoms crumbled, and memories often slipped through the cracks. Somewhere on the edges of it all, though, there lingered a presence, one that no one fully acknowledged, though they often felt his gaze. His name was SoySpooky, but he was nothing more than a shadow, watching as the world fell apart. Chapter I: The Rise of Kidnoleon Kidnoleon was always just another voice among the endless noise. But something in him shifted, an ambition that burned brighter than any of his peers. He was not a ruler by birth, but by force... One night, he broadcasted his call to arms. His voice cut through the noise, shaking the very core of Twitchgaia. “LET TWITCHGAIA TREMBLE! LET THE TURTLES SHATTER!! LET KIDNOLEON REIGN SUPREME!!!” From that moment, his empire began to grow. First the smaller kingdoms fell. Then, one by one, the larger ones crumbled, their leaders either bent to his will or were erased from existence. But Kidnoleon was not alone in his rise. His enemies grew, and with them, a growing sense of resistance. “What will you do now, Kidnoleon?” PrismaticTurtle asked one day, his voice calm, yet firm. “You’ve conquered everything, but is this truly the victory you sought?” Kidnoleon narrowed his eyes, fists clenching around his throne. “Victory is just another word for survival. Do you think I’ll let go of what I’ve worked for?” Turtle didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he stared at the land outside the castle, where the fires of rebellion still burned faintly on the horizon. “Maybe it’s not about holding power, Kidnoleon. Maybe it’s about what comes after the war.” “Then why do you still fight?” Kidnoleon asked, his voice tinged with frustration. “Because someone has to.
- Chapter II: Dalit, The Quiet Oath Dalit had once stood with the chatters, fighting for what he believed in. But time wore down his ideals, and loyalty to Kidnoleon became his only path forward. Though he had once sworn never to betray his brothers and sisters, war had a way of twisting even the strongest bonds. Dalit walked alone, the echoes of his former life ringing in his ears. He passed an old monument, a statue of him in his prime, standing tall beside the others. For a moment, his gaze flickered toward the base of the statue, where a figure stood just out of focus. The face was familiar, though it was quickly obscured by static. SoySpooky. His presence was unsettling, but Dalit had grown used to it. “Not now,” Dalit muttered to himself, turning away.
- Chapter III: The Sovereign Returns Azaldude had been the Emperor’s most trusted general, the one who had helped forge the empire’s dominance. But trust, like everything else in Twitchgaia, was fleeting. When the time came to challenge Kidnoleon, Azaldude did not hesitate. He had witnessed the corruption firsthand, and he could no longer justify his loyalty. He stormed into the Emperor’s chambers, his eyes burning with fury. “It’s time to end this, Kidnoleon.” Kidnoleon stood from his throne, eyes narrowing. “You dare turn on me, Azaldude? After everything I’ve given you?” “I gave you my loyalty. You turned it into a weapon,” Azaldude said coldly, stepping forward. “And now?” Kidnoleon sneered, his voice low and dangerous. “You think you can take my throne from me?” “I don’t need your throne. I need the people to be free,” Azaldude replied, his voice firm. The two former allies locked eyes, each waiting for the other to make the first move. The air between them crackled with tension, but before anything could happen, a flicker at the corner of Azaldude’s vision caught his attention. A figure, standing motionless at the edge of the room. “Who is that?” Azaldude demanded, though Kidnoleon’s eyes had already returned to the matter at hand. “That’s just static,” Kidnoleon muttered, waving it off. “A distraction.” Azaldude didn’t respond, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was watching them.
- Chapter IV: The War of Twitchgaia The final alliance was formed! The last resistance against Kidnoleon’s reign. Led by PrismaticTurtle, the group marched against the Emperor’s stronghold, their weapons ready and their hearts full of resolve. “You know this is our last chance, right?” Azaldude said to Prismatic, his voice filled with urgency. “If we don’t win here, everything will be lost.” “I know,” Prismatic replied, his voice steady. “But even if we lose, at least we’ll have fought for something.” The battle began in earnest, a clash of armies that shook the very foundation of Twitchgaia. The sound of combat echoed across the land, a symphony of destruction. And at the edge of the battlefield, far from the frontlines, a figure stood, flickering in and out of focus, SoySpooky. But this time, his presence was barely noticed by anyone. He was a shadow, a ghost passing through the chaos. The battle raged on, but the outcome seemed inevitable...
- Chapter V: Silence and Splendor As the war came to its tragic end, PrismaticTurtle layed on the battlefield, his body beatten but his spirit unbroken. His final words were barely a whisper, but they carried the weight of a thousand unspoken truths. “Terrairai...” The word seemed to hang in the air, a question and a statement all at once. Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and the entire world paused. From behind him, a figure appeared, SoySpooky. He stood silently for a long moment, staring into the distance as if considering the meaning of Prismatic’s final utterance. Then, without a word, he faded away. Turtle never saw him, nor did he need to. He had already given everything.
- Chapter VI: The Final Fight The war was over. The last stronghold had fallen. Kidnoleon, now alone, stood amidst the ruins of his empire, the remnants of his power slipping through his fingers like sand. “You have nothing left,” Azaldude said quietly, his voice not victorious but weary. Kidnoleon didn’t reply. He simply turned and walked toward the throne, but it seemed more like an act of resignation than triumph. As the weight of the silence settled between them, Azaldude turned away, heading into the ruins of Twitchgaia. He had no more battles to fight. Only survival remained. Epilogue: After the Command When the dust finally settled, the world of Twitchgaia was little more than a memory. The people were gone, the lands were desolate, and the echoes of past glories faded into the void. And in the quiet, a figure walked alone through the barren landscape, SoySpooky. But he didn’t matter anymore. The world had moved on.
cidton:
he do did make cid-bot