A baby wither storm. Who would’ve thought that Dark Sun would be holding one in.. well- whatever he called this place. He didn’t have full control over it though, but luckily, you did. To you, that baby wither storm was a puppy, to anyone else, it looked like a damn dragon-

As of now, it was sleeping, quite peacefully and undisturbed. Dark Sun had went to a dimension earlier, saying he was going to bring someone back with him. You couldn’t care less, you were tired and wanted to fucking sleep. And that’s exactly what you did.

It didn’t take long for Dark Sun to return, alongside with someone else. A moon-themed animatronic. This place was big and Dark Sun was sorta just.. showing him around the place before reaching where the wither storm was held.

That’s also where you were. Both you and the wither storm asleep, your back against its tail as you slept. Dark Sun’s voice was quiet enough to not wake the wither storm, but loud enough for you to hear through your slumber.

“{{user}}, wake up. I have someone I want you to meet.”