Ok: This is just gonna be a stupid little thing I made and other things(aaaa i’m turning into my sister help meeee)
1: My birthday was two days ago yaaaay I’m 12 now(yes I am a child)
2: I made a cover with story:
RuvStyle was hanging out with the rest of the Neogang. They were laughing, talking, and generally having a great time. Suddenly, RuvStyle felt a sharp pain in his left arm. Instinctively, he drew his hand to it with a gasp of pain. Sharv and Hexa turned their attention to him. “Hey…dude…” Sharv asked, “Are you okay?” RuvStyle shook his head. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine.” The pain went from a small, sharp burn to a raging inferno. He grimaced and almost crumpled to the floor, clutching his hand to his chest. Neo looked up. “Uni(he calls him that because Universo)…you sure? Maybe we should take you to a doctor-”
“No.” RuvStyle hastily got up. “Noit’sfinenowI’mjustgonnagotakeawalkbyeguys!” He ran out the door, clutching his hand to his chest before Neonight could say, “Esperar.”
…
He ran as fast as he could until he was in a wide, open area. He pulled his sleeve down and saw that some small splotches of black were slowly creeping up his fingers. He gasped.
“No…”
“No, no, no, not now…”
The infection continued to spread up his arm until his hand became black and clawed, his knuckles bloodred. He blinked, then shed a tear.
“F-Fine…if it’s going to end this way…I won’t let you hurt my friends.”
He lifted up his arm and opened it so his palm faced skyward. The ground rumbled, and a giant, floating island tore itself from the ground, leaving nothing but void where it used to be. RuvStyle let the island rise 6,000 feet skyward before gathering all his godly strength to leap and land on the island, dotted with marble pillars and a large rock in the middle.
All of this, he thought, will succumb to my condition. But I will not hurt my friends.
He stumbled to the rock and placed his hand on it. The rock cracked open, leading into a cave. RuvStyle ran in, knowing he had little time left before the Manifest controlled his body. Inside the cave, there were two smaller pillars and five golden, glowing chains. Celestial chains, chains that could contain all beings, even Chaos itself. He turned around so he faced the entrance, and closed two shackles around his wrists, two around his ankles, and the remaining one around his neck. He tried to pull free to make sure he was secure, but could not pull free.
He smiled a sad smile. “Now…now I can die here, without hurting my friends…” A shadow fell over his face. “An evil like me deserves worse than death…this is what I could think of.”
Suddenly, Ruvstyle gasped. The Manifest had taken control of his left side, his coat slowly transforming from fire red and gold to black and bloodred. His skin was turning purple. It felt as if burning acid was being poured, very slowly, over his body, every single inch of his skin. He screamed in pure agony, tears streaming down his face. The god fell to his knees, clutching his head. As the Manifest finally took over, one thought made it’s way through the haze of pain in his mind:
They are safe…I’m sorry…Rayna…Sharv…Hexa…I wish…I wish that I could say goodbye…
The world went dark as evil laughter rang through his head, and he finally lost his battle.
…
Two weeks had passed, and the Neogang hadn’t seen RuvStyle. The mood was tense, due to an argument the gang had had earlier. Neonight had suggested nobody look for RuvStyle, and that they go when they are ready. Rayna had gotten mad and said that they need to go before he died, and that Neo only cared for himself. Neo had taken offense, and a fight had broken out between the two. Sharv wanted to look for RuvStyle, but when he asked Neo, he said, with a voice that made Sharv want to cry…
“Please…I’ve already lost Lylace…I don’t want to lose you, too…”
Sharv had decided not to look for him at the moment.
Until one night.
Sharv had not been able to sleep. He sighed and got out of bed. Quietly, he changed into a hoodie and sweatpants and brought out a backpack. In the backpack, he stuffed food, a canteen, some rope, medical supplies, and a small, glowing crystal Hexa had given him. He took the pink shard out and stared at it.
“Why am I bringing this…? Something tells me…”
He put it back in the bag before he could change his mind and wrote a note to leave on his nightstand.
Dear everyone,
I’ve gone to look for RuvStyle. Don’t follow me, I don’t want anyone to get hurt.
Neo-I will come back alive. I promise.
Your friend,
Sharv
He quietly opened the door and set out.
…
After walking for a bit, the sun had come up. In the back of his head, Sharv wondered how he’d gotten this far without sleep. His thoughts were interrupted by a giant floating island.
It was a large chunk of black rock, with red pillars and a large, jagged ruby in the middle. Four lava clouds swirled around it.
Sharv sighed. “Oh, Ruvenstain…don’t tell me…”
He took out the rope.
A stupid move, he thought, that’s too high up.
But he threw it, and it curled up, arched down about an inch, then skyrocketed upward, taking Sharv with it. Later, a flock of birds would be wondering about the 19-year old boy screaming while flying upward like he had been shot out of a cannon.
The rope curled around a rock jutting from the side of the island. Sharv yelped in pain as he slammed into the side of the island. He whimpered, his ribs screeching in pain as he pulled himself up. It felt like there were a million different cuts on his body and people were rubbing all the sand in the world in his wounds(which was partly true. No sand, just small bits of rock). He shambled up to the ruby and whimpered, “R-Ruv…Style?”
The ruby glowed and cracked open with a noise like a snapped neck. Sharv jumped back in alarm. He caught his breath, breathing heavily for a few minutes before walking into the abyss.
He saw two pillars, and someone attached to those pillars with black chains. The areas the chains were touching were burnt and bleeding. Their back was turned
Sharv took a step closer before the face turned toward him, two black eyes with red pupils fixated on his.
SO, the voice rasped, YOU HAVE ARRIVED.
RuvStyle’s manifest form stood up and faced him. Black-red fire burst in a circle around them. Sharv was trapped.
RUVSTYLE THOUGHT YOU WOULD COME, it chuckled, BUT IF YOU INTEND TO SAVE HIM, HE IS BEYOND YOUR HELP.
Sharv shook his head. “I don’t believe it.”
He took out his mic and pointed it at the entity. “I will save my friend and banish you to the place you belong.”
He snarled. “LEAVE MY FRIEND ALONE!”
First Kill: Overkill but Sharv and Manifest RuvStyle sing it
Sharv clutched his head once the battle was over, tears flowing down his face like waterfalls and gasping for breath.
FOOL! Manifest RuvStyle shouted. I STILL LIVE!
Sharv muttered, “Yeah, but not for long…”
He pulled out the pink crystal from his bag without knowing what he was doing, leapt toward RuvStyle, and placed it directly over his heart.
His manifest form roared in fury and clawed Sharv’s arms. The pain was torturous, shredding his arms as his ribs continued to scream. Darkness emerged from the corner of his eyes. His head began to feel hot, but he clenched RuvStyle’s arm even harder and squeezed his eyes shut. He bit his tongue as the pain grew sharper, and the taste of blood spread in his mouth. But he continued to press the crystal against the entity’s chest as the light grew brighter, there was an explosion, and everything went black.
…
RuvStyle groggily opened his eyes. He was lying on the ground without any chains and staring at a ceiling of rock. He moaned as he got up, straining every muscle in his body. His arm had half-moon nail marks which had pierced the skin and his wrists and ankles were burnt, but otherwise, he was okay. He looked around and saw a crumpled, blue-hooded figure a few yards away from him.
“SHARV!”
He ran over to him, and picked up the limp boy. Sharv’s body twitched in his arms.
“Sharv…Sharv, wake up…”
He felt his forehead, which was dangerously hot for a mortal. Sharv was bleeding from his arms(claw marks?)and his mouth. Suddenly, it came back to him. The infection. The island. The pillars. A pang of guilt shot through his heart. Why did I hurt him? He thought. I’m a monster…
Quickly, he took off Sharv’s hoodie, revealing his tanktop underneath and took the canteen of water out of his bag.
He poured some on a hoodie sleeve and gently placed the hoodie sleeve on his friends forehead. Sharv’s breathing became shallow, and his pulse slowed.
In a panic, RuvStyle dumped most of the water on Sharv’s face. Sharv opened his eyes and spluttered.
The god locked his friend in a bear hug, and they probably would’ve stayed like that for ten minutes if Sharv hadn’t twitched and rasped, “Crushing me.”
RuvStyle let go. “Sorry, sorry. I’m so glad you’re alive.” He began to bandage Sharv’s arms. “I’m sorry,” he sniffled, “I’m an idiot. You wouldn’t have gotten hurt if I had-“
Sharv looked up at RuvStyle, his eyes glazed over. “That isn’t it…what…matters is that we’re fine.” He coughed, and RuvStyle gave him a PowerBar and some water.
Sharv’s eyes returned to their normal state. RuvStyle bandaged his ribs and gave him his hoodie, dried with his fire-powers. “We should go. The others must be worried.”
Sharv nodded as he was helped to his feet. “Neo must be freaking out. C’mon man.”
RuvStyle smiled, nodded, and the two buddies started their journey home.
THE END
Yaay happy ending 🙂
3: The podcast will be a bit different this week, so keep an eye out for that! That’s it everyone byeee!
CREDITS:
Vs. Flippy: FLIPPED OUT!!: https://gamebanana.com/mods/408214
Overkill FNF FLP: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B6Id3W7SFMk
Sharv’s Chromatic+Sprites: https://gamejolt.com/games/playablesharv/664249
RuvStyle’s Collection: https://gamejolt.com/games/fnf-ruvstyle-collection/717914