glad gull
The dark story of Crescentjester
After the terror of the last world, just like always, the Cradians have gotten used to the terrors. They entered the dark room, expecting a huge creature to attack them, and they were right. It enjoys its visitors. Anyone that enters his circus will be sure to never come again. “Allow me to introduce myself!” It said. Its name was Crescentjester. The Cradians could tell by his moon-covered body, and his circus.
“Let’s have a little bit of fun shall we?” Crescentjester said. The Cradians were confused, and a little bit scared. Crescentjester tipped his nonexistent hat, and the floor started to sink, only leaving behind a patters of endless pillars, each Cradian standing on their own, whilst Crescentjester was standing on a giant pillar in the middle of the circus. The environment had the same color scheme as Crescentjester, until the whole room turn black and dark blue, and the pillars shifted to Crescentjester’s anthem.
Crescentjester took a long, fast spin, and out shot a crescent. The Cradians knocked it back and forth like a boomerang, hoping it would eventually hit Crescentjester. Eventually it did hit Crescentjester, but it knocked it right back towards them due to how fast it was spinning. This is how the Cradians found out, the hard way, that it was a Giga-Boss.
It’s anthem came to a close, and the pillars came to a pause.
Crescentjester didn’t change one bit…