#victory posts

Six exhaled as he looked over the Ghost Zone. Both ancient and still so young-- there was much to be discovered, and many spirits for his king to conquer. It was exhilarating to imagine, that he was so close to something so great and beautiful.

One of his pointed ears twitched, hearing the grand doors behind him open-- and suddenly he was back in reality, standing on one of many balconies on the highest towers of Pariah's castle. He turned halfway, red goggles fixating onto the doorway and ectoplasm hair aimlessly floating behind the movement.

The Fright Knight walked out of the ornate wooden doors, footsteps resonating against the emptiness of the room behind him. For a weightless creature, he always seemed to stomp around like he weighed a neutron star.

"Did sparring go well?" Six questioned in a knowing, energetic tone-- a deep huff escaping the larger ghost. The doors shut with a loud thud, and Six found himself being used as support for the Fright Knight's frame. Six chuckled, looking out over the void again-- at the free floating floating ectoplasm that seemed to be ever changing and ever moving.

"The twins are stronger than I expected." His partner finally spoke, in a voice much deeper and more powerful than his own light, chipper one. Six nodded, leaning back slightly against the armor-clad chest behind him.

"As I suspected," he started, "they're learning very well under you and the king."

"Too well." The Fright Knight rumbled. He rested his hidden chin atop Six's head, and not even the ectoplasm that formed the researcher's hair could illuminate what his under that helmet. "Not that it is a bad thing, they must be powerful if they are to fulfill their duties."

"They're children, they'll continue to learn." Six reasoned. The Fright Knight hummed in agreement, his arms coming to close around the spectral researcher's shoulders-- a gentle act of affection that was reserved exclusively for him.

The two sat in silence, staring out over the Zone.

The peaceful sight was eventually broken by the sight of a distant cluster of ghosts far in the horizon. Nocturn and Axolations, two of the ancient eldritch ghosts that created the Ghost Zone-- followed closely by six smaller ghosts. They weren't getting closer, but we're clearly going to some sort of destination.

The Fright Knight let out an indignant sniff, standing upright and letting Six go. "I'll go alert our King." He stated firmly.

Six nodded, but his mind was already miles away as the Knight left him on the balcony...

He wondered what they were up to.

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Will eventually post art of my Pariah redesign, as well as Six and the Twins!