Deltarune chpt 4 Two lonely souls


An Invitation! Spamton heard it right, He had an invite inside her tent.. That means Serious business!!!.. Seems lil salesman had hit the jackpot!.


And they ki$$ed and it was perfect!!!.. Not just once but twice!!!, a romantic touch of his own he made and it worked so well, scene the setting just perfect made the whole worth time with fireworks and location..he was a genius!.. Honestly he did not want to come down from the high he felt.. He was souring.


Now she invited him to her tent for tomorrow. “HOCHI MUMA!.. HOT SINGLES IN YOUR AREA!..”


He celebrated hop skip his feet, danced around outside his dumpster, his chest was thumping hard, he felt overwhelmed with joy… hope.. Maybe.. Love! It was an overwhelming feeling of glorious wonder, he leaned against his dumpster with a heavy sigh, he pressed his hand to his cheek in wonder to feel…thinking of that kiss back up on a rail stripe sitting there, cuddling close, her lips on his mouth… what a sensation to feel this wholesome.


who thought he was falling so hard to a pretty face woman that came down alleyway those weeks ago..who was he kidding he was mesmerized by her striking looks and she didn't treat him like nobody or trash..spoke to him Like a person, spoke to him honestly and smiled to him…compliment him even just jumped right out the dumpster looking the way he does.. He denied the feelings, wanting plans to go smooth, work some kromer and have his lightner go mansion ect ect but really changed more he got to know her,he gave a heavy sigh… she was an angel sent from above.


Though he halted his step before entering his dumpster.. he looked at his blazer and pants outfit. Oh dear gawd he needed to get himself cleaned up this. Big night for the bigshot!... he can't turn up looking like something a cat dragged in.


Luckily she bought some nice new clothes for him to wear. It would be rude if he didnt wear them after she thoughtfully picked them for him… he needed to wash, brush teeth, and completely clean up!!!.. Frantic lil salesman pacing back and forth … This had to be perfect.


He halted his pace and clicked his fingers, ”I NEED A GIFT.. YES [housewarming gift packages]!! CAN'T GO TO [house to house] WITHOUT SOMETHING AS TOKEN APPRECIATION.” 


He did a bit of twirling his heel to get back to his shop, he put up a sign to make it closed, tomorrow he needed the whole day to be ready.


Dance clicked his heels what chances today been..she accepted him more than just friends..oh that kiss.. What a kiss she gave back, his head swimming in romantic thoughts about what would happen tomorrow in that tent, lil love hearts flashed over his glasses.


Humming tune himself from one of his old advertisements jingles, he did twirl back towards his dumpster with a happy skip to his steps, Mr bigshot he certainly felt like his old self. the way things are going…he admits it..“SPAMTON MY BOY..[you are in love].”


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Not all things just happy dandy, some Steering at night, Steph fell asleep content and happy in the day in her makeshift floor bed.


The dream however..


This night dream was odd, like in some sort of intro story of a game, three heroes rise to the occasion to save a world from darkness falling over land, …the roaring.. Dark fountains and heroes had to stop, more fountains became….


Strange heart symbol


Three kids having fight kings, a crazy jester in a spinning room..dark crystals be collected…monsters king to a Giant queen and then… something familiar face, giant robotic with wings out with wires dangled to the limbs.. Madness behind those eyes.. Why does it look so familiar.... Spamton?


Then the scene changed to darkness...then something red appeared in the dark glowing.


A Red heart hovered by  as some game buttons appeared, A button to pressed ‘reset’...”you're not supposed to be here.” a voice came out the loom.


Then Static….. her dream became dark void with loud garbage noise..


An abrupt panic awoke her from that dream… or nightmare how it ended. She felt so out of place here, she was in cold sweat and trying to control her breathing.


“What the heck was that?”


She rolled out of bed onto her feet, went over a nearby table she had grabbed bottle water cracked open drink, went back to her bed plop down.


Let her head cool down, straighten up sitting, it's that noise.. That noise again.
She pressed her ears to her head, like she can't get that noise out her ears.. She rubbed her ears till the noise was gone.


She was awake now, she went to the tent entrance and zipped down outside, it seemed to be early morning before she zipped up agan. She went over to part of her tent she made as a workshop desk crafting and painting, and might as well start some things and new ones... She started scribbling down things saw in her dream.


She looked over drawings she had..


Why was this starting to feel like she was stuck in a.. Game?.


It would explain a lot why she manages inventory and game leveling… though she felt like she was an imposter in place.. “Your not suppose be here” 


That voice in the dream.. Was it right, was she a hack into this Dark world.. Something glitched her into this palace when she pressed that spam mail button.


“Spamton?” she shook her head, she held a pencil in her fingers and tapped it onto piece paper.. That face mechanical monster.. It had those.. Pink and yellow glasses. 


She started scribbling down many faces she saw in dreams.. King, jester, the kids..few good representations of what she remember.


She brought one paper up to examine… heart symbol orb between two wings and three triangles beneath it, with the middle triangle inverted. “ where i saw this.. So familiar?” 


She tried to remember where was till she went to her inventory and pulled out a dark dollar.. It was the money printed there.. That is where she saw it, her dark dollar away.


With a heavy sigh she drops her pencil onto the desk and finishes her moment drawing.. So much to learn about this place and why it connected her world.. She needed someone with more knowledge.


She enjoyed spamton company but he seemed like still withholding information …if he didn't want to explain things then let it be, she's a big girl and she find things herself.


The return home was something she started not want …part of her didn't want Return home, back To same, depressing routines, she didn't have friends like most norm, she was nervous wreak introvert most her life..only way she had to escape from it all was her hobbies and games play, dreaming.. wanting be like those in her games. 


It was a lonely life. She was already in her 30s, barely having a moment. Just working a light job in a new town was supposed to be a new start for her..


Just went back the same…alone, depressed and a social introvert shut in.


But here she changed, better.. growing a confidence with the powers magic here…it was freedom from those introverted chains made her feel stuck at home… She is having an adventure, fun and making friends.


Dating.. well not since college, she had crushes on guys and girls, it's just that..date yes but it was short before most move on.


Harder to try to reach out after college to find love…too much indoor dork enjoying her hobby to distract her most of the time to cover the empty space In her heart.


She opened her palm claws and let some magic appear in the energy ball.. Her magic was getting better and skilled leveling up more here, her determination and confidence boosted well enough.. Might be time to tell spamton she needed to go looking further to seek answers.


The subject of spamton 


He has been a friend and mentor to her, she was learning about a lot of things these weeks, especially the business world. He always told her she needed to think like a bigshot, don't humble yourself to small ambitions…think big.


She chuckles. He wasn't wrong, a bit of an ego was thinking of bigger ideas, she started to get why he said salesman not about money, it's about hitting it big time making those ambitious dreams come true.


Why did he call her his dream to come big again.. not here but in light World too, he seeked somewhere better than dark world, always look dark reminiscence even not see behind his glasses..she felt it, like herself know seeking. Longing for.. happiness.


She promised.. Him.


Pit despair, her stomach grew thinking of the promise, what if she couldn't keep it.. Not that poor broken man she grew to know and now her feelings were much more deepening for him now.. Oh face.. she saw him in a new light and she was falling hard for him, she sighed softly.


Her loyalty stuck now with him. Not just a friend, someone she wanted to take him home, show him her world, bring him to a better place and make him happy, her ears perked up feeling warmth there in her heart.


Her own selfish reason she did not go home till she took him along… no reason to go back unless he too comes.


She was Falling in love with an advertising salesman who came out of the dumpster.. Start of a weird comedy romantic sitcom.


It was obvious from the start, she was charmed by him there talking to her alleyway, he was sketchy that for sure wasn't sure of him but, then there moments just being able to relax around him, understand who and how he was, he made her smile while she even picked through garbage.. How romantic.


She stuck her tongue out..with a chuckle.


Not like she didn't notice all signs of him, the glances her way, tho he caught her staring back at him, she played it off be silly, tho he did turn pink more week went on… she could see him getting far more flustered… She thought he was cute. He was so vexed there at times his temper, and couldn't help teasing the poor man.


She had feelings there for him but after learning fact darkners were synthetic organic.. And most of the breeding process.. Yeah her feelings started turn more aroused by idea learn what if.. Spamton was more for idea romantic intimacy with.. Her..


She let her imagination take it to places feeling long been dormant, the only thing ever trusted was her handy vibrator back home… A few weeks here without it she was feeling the fluster heat rise from her core ever more so with annoyance with no way to relieve from that arousing tension.


She blushed to thought,she was smitten by the man and grew worse that kiss last evening, that was such a smooth, hot and romantic moment.


Wondering if he planned it like that, lil conman but she let her emotions take over she let herself indulge in romantic ideas she always wanted to have with someone.. Hope that ringdinger kiss she gave back to him gave him an idea what she is planning for tomorrow night's dinner.. She was going to be forward on her romantic ideas.. dinner, talk.. Maybe more, curious if he did have all the working parts of a man.


Idea sat with her while she tossed magic orb in her hand, sweet giggle past her lips planning her romantic evening with the sleazy salesman…


Her mind drifted back to the problem of this place she was in..what if this was a game… does that mean he's a Npc?... What if he Couldn't leave?...would that mean.. They couldn't be together in this place.. Game .. ended.


She growled to herself and closed her eyes to think, she needed to be better.. So much being half dragon when all the stories told her how dragons meant to enforce nature..magic was dead her world, but here, she felt it..wasn't obvious from start be she feeling it now.. She had gotten stronger.. Better.. Powerful.


To keep her promise… to not go back.. To be alone again.


The magic amplified her hand brighter. 


She grew angry, flare magic brought bright enough light room up..the room suddenly changed and morphed it shifted into places bigger, she needed more room to make thoughts figure out this place.


Steph halted and jumped until she opened her eyes looking at her surroundings, her tent room shifted wider, some furniture changed and shifted its decor.


Did she do that?


She thought for a moment she built up magic and refigure emotion, determination and anger. 


She focused on her chair to change.. Pixel frame changed till it became a meta rusted lawn chair to a cushioned desk chair..


She stood up and examined it.. “Huh” she didn't ever use her magic to change the item to a new shape before…this from leveling? And could she do more.


She thought back to her archetype role.. In games enchantresses are solid powerful roles.
The Enchantress archetype in the context of Jungian psychology and archetypes generally represents a figure who is deeply intuitive, in touch with their inner world, and capable of wielding powerful magic or influence. She is often associated with sensuality, passion, and a strong connection to the feminine divine. In essence, the Enchantress archetype is a powerful force that can be used for positive transformation and healing, but also has the potential to be manipulative if unbalanced


Manipulative minds of others.. Is that what beguile spell was for.


She used it in past battles on popups / maus and it tamed them to be friendly... Would work more higher intelligent characters.. like Bosses maybe… possible not and need to be very high level to make that work.


If she was hacked into this place..enchantress role fit it she changed things, But time needed to figure this out.. Have as much fun as she can here, her lips grew wide grin, she was not one to speedrun through a game, she wanted to see all details and do all side quests before the main story.. It makes you stronger before you battle the boss.


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Spamton sweepstake shop was…. Closed today. 


As steph came up to the door see sign, she came in out after breakfast. she tapped on the door but no answers behind it.


She went to visit his dumpster and tapped the side of it. “Spamton? you in..”


No answer from within she slowly went lift lead up.. It was empty, just lil beding and things he had in his home dumpster… wonder where he was?.


Disappointed he was not home nor in the shop. “Guess spammy out busy today…tho not even say good morning like he did most mornings.” she shrugs she might as well make time to..breakday. Maybe go see that gym nearby, get a nice shower and then pick up takeaway before tonight.


Smiles to herself, she did need to make sure things were tidy in the tent.. She invited him over to finally give him a show of the place, now she was able to change objects she made that looked pretty nice..go with a Moroccan tent style with all the rugs she found.


She walked down the alleyway. She tucked her hands into nice new shorts she had, and wore a blouse that was picked yesterday.. She changed back into her magic robe if someone tried to battle her.


She turned down the street going to the ends of the trash zone to the urban area.. She went to that gym nearby markets she checked in, wasn’t too overly costly for membership month she spoke over desk to buffy looking plugboy.. She went in to see what place like, gym work equipment like most gyms..there was a battle ground too. 


Darkners seem enjoy battling as a side hobby, it was good place if she needed train up her skills.


She headed to the Point where she Wanted go first. Check the facilities…


She found rooms for females…and there it was, the SHOWERS!. It looked like the most enticing thing she had ever seen in the last few weeks, no access to a bath would be better, some hotels nearby but needed a credit system to get in she had only cash on her which sucked.. Though she has cash, maybe time to set up a bank account. Tho account needs a home address.. Arrrgghh!.. Gym for now..


Time to scrub up.


After a nice good long shower, made weeks grim and built up, her scales patches needed good scrub to get them cleansed and shining again, just able moisture her skin/scales was blissful and perked her up the day. 


She left the gym feeling all new again… nothing beats a shower.


She starts heading down the street feeling good.. she goes pick Up those Treats and dinner.


After picking Up some goods from the cafe nearby, able to talk to young addison working there, she started to get to know some local urban darkners in the area, friendly folks non aggressive.


She asked Addison what would be recommended for a romantic dinner.. Spaghetti code and 
Hearts Donut. So she went with that as a takeaway bring back to er tent and start reorganize all she the room and look at dress she picked up other day… hope spamton like it too.


She stepped outside walking at a slow pace back to the trash zone.but when she got to the edge of the trash zone there was a swatchling waiting there corner, it had red vest white pants, sharply dressed.


Why was swatchling here?.. there usually upper city Darkners..


When she came closer it responded to her presence as it was waiting for her.. it stepped forward.


Oh no, did it want to fight?.. she backed up bit


But Swatchling Brought hand forward and handed her a letter.


A letter?


She calmed as she took the letter from it. It bowed to her politely


She was skeptical But Mr bigshot spoke swatch and swatchlings like as but merely butlers to the upper city area.


She open letter and cheek contents


It was an invitation to the color cafe at the mansion?, spoke of the queen wanting to meet lightner in the city, her.. about wanting to make a deal of saving the dark world.. nothing major details then scription like, it be totally cool and lol what why living trash zone.. I can offer a better place like living in my radical mansion.. Ect ect.


She almost considers going..a chance for her answers.


She looked swatchling. Waiting for an answer. Better not act rash, this was for someone in an upper city, so got thought a business like spamton offered his knowledge, gotta make them want it more..and it seemed she was what queen wanted.


“.i'll consider the invitation, give me a week's time. As I'm busy with business down in the trash zone.. So I'll meet the queen within a week at the color cafe. I know how to get there, I need a week to prepare to meet her majesty.”


Swatchling bowed as it made its way from the trash zone.


Guess her presence was found out, there is no use staying in the dark now, she sure spamton was trying to make sure she stays outside the upper city but only time things get nosy, he may not like her making such brash decisions but it's necessary to move forward her plan.. And the week gave her time to think of negotiations if this queen wanted her help.. She needs things too.


She has tell Spamton in later time, best to get that information from a boss level character.


For now… just focus on tonight, she heads back to the trash zone.


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Spamton had the whole day making preparations, he was sure things would happen tonight.. “[Wet and wild] TONIGHT WITH [hot singles in your area]” he was singing to himself in his dumpster, lil broken mirror in his space used to dapper himself up.


All day he took time to gather what items needed, scout out specialty items he thought, bargaining at a town hall just to get a license for flying was worse..but prevailed with skills to read people they needed, least drop price on some wine, not cheap stuff either, he wanted to make the best impression.. The BigSHot style!.


He even had a wash today.. A wash!!!  Not a good moment trying to wash in a public bathroom and brush..had sit in the sink to get himself clean then almost got stuck, Well beggars can't be choosers, Something he didn't do regularly, water was still an issue, but best be nice and clean when a lady invites you to her home..he waggled eyebrows at himself mirror there.


He likes the new clothes, addison like him enjoy finer things, sharp look, wearing pale red suit jacket and yellow tie with new pair of white pants with his shoes are all polished bright.. Not spick of fragging on him, he needed look perfect.. “The [BIG SHOT] IS BACK BABY.”


He smiled in his broken mirror, he groomed his hair back, still slashes of grey on the side, his natural hair color coming back, he didn't really tend to like the salt and pepper look, but steph complimented that she liked it.. Gave a very silver fox vibe.


His cheeks redden.


It was strange to think he was so fussy over lightner now.. But it was still very tempting that soul.. His plans… Bigshot had to come back, he had to be big big BIG.. like a god!


He could pluck it anytime she willingly gave him..cant take soul from host, had been given freely.


“[Business of pleasure] …” he could wait.. Just lil longer, the dark world seems not as bad now with his little sponge around.. No his angel, this place taken so much from him..all time struggle to get to big top, be a bigshot addison among his peers.


That one phone call helped him get there.. He grew big and taller.. It felt good to be bigshot, not a small spam mail guy.


It was rough, started first advertisement just home made place, that got attention of tenna be part his work help advertise lot his products. 


After a while selling autos got into selling policy in a big market then just product.. It started to get more attention and caught on to the queen when invited to stay.


Now a lot of rumors kept saying him and that got him rubbing shoulders with many celebs… 1997 was the best year… a lot of fun with other darkners in that time, meeting other royalties then the queen.. King spades used to visit the mansion with his court.. Yeesh and that [clown around town].


Spamton got more information of the light world, the queen had access to an algorithm of flood information from there, he was able to learn so much from it.


That armour in the queen's mansion, when he found out about it, it was a ticket to get out this dump of trashy world..calls kept him going through short while in the mansion, advice was gold to him, make advertisements, other addison's read people what they wanted.. He could look up the info, read people, even advice new magic from his caller.. Pipis, clone duplicates.. Even bypass adblock rights, even able to create his own block screens.


Then the calls stopped.


“HMMM” he hummed softly, grit his teeth, to rise up only mighty to fall.. In the garbage with all spam mail goes.


Well not now… big plans.. Biggest ones yet, and all be gained just get his hands on that armour.


He fist slammed to the dumpster wall, the anger built up.


If only the last mission worked.. He.. he could have been more..they caught him.. They.. they through him in that lake...of acid


IT BURNS.. HELP.. HELP HELP…


He felt glitches started up again he smacked hand to his cheek to stop it thinking further, his eyes all static.


Not tonight.. He.. he needed this to go smooth and right.


Straighten his form up as he looked back in the mirror, eyes tired, dark loop under them.. There was always a better place… heaven awaited him…. This time things won't repeat, there will be no more ‘resets’ in this game… something has changed now.. Won't reset again!


Right now Heaven was a tent right at the back behind his shop.


He smoothed back his hair and as it got messy again..


It was show time… can't be late on a date now.




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She prepped things in her tent to make it comfortable when a “ahem..[ding dong] [TRICK OR TREAT]” by her tent entrance.


She chuckled, she did not have a door but she heard him. She went over to her tent zipper she slid down just enough stick her head out see,


There infront her tent entrance was a rather spiffy dressed spamton, he holding back his arms, he looked cleaned up for the occasion, guess it was a special evening after all.


“Wow you're wearing the clothes I got you..and i must say.. Are you the treat sir.” he looked rather handsome, clean up, clean white shoes, button up suit with tie with pale red suit jacket. 


“WELL I'M ALWAYS.. WO.. WOO WOO..” he was going to say something but cut out when she unzipped the entire tent door open and he lost breath in his lungs. 


She was in a low back v neck white dress, leg slits up to her hip, she adorned the jewelry with her enchanter dress, but holy heavens he liked this dress better… way wayyy better and it looks so angelic on her.. And so…sensual.


Steph watched the poor man as she emerged out the tent flaps, he seemed to stop breathing, his eyes didn't seem nowhere to look at her he seemed losing his wits.. She giggled at his reaction.. “ What's the matter with spamton?” She leaned down to help close his mouth shut as it hung open. “ gonna catch flies mouth hanging open…”


She saw he was going to have a heart attack. “ Do you like the dress?.. It's very nice, isn't it?”  she posed back, she gave him a look all around front to her back, her hair pulled up to show more neck, low back was nice and comfy have her tail out..tho there was a lot of open view see just see some side boob and exposed hip spamton could see too.
In the moment spamton lost it it was like a cartoon character, particles glitch in the moment as his white head turned red.


“AWOOGGAA.. [hello my honey my ragtime gal]...AROO AROO..[hello nurse!].. OOH BABY THAT'S WHAT I LIKE!.” he glitched out with odd cartoonish form and glasses never stopped flashing hearts all over place.


Next moment he smacked himself in the face to stop the onslaught toon glitch, he felt his chest thumping hard.


He tried to compose himself before his eyes shifted back to her, watching him trying to hold her laugh back at that. He really lost it there.


“Are you done? “ she crossed her arms watching him with just a smug grin… she didn't think the dress had this strong effect on him… but that was the best approval she had for something she wore. “Like to come inside now.. Or do I need to give you 5 mins to cool down.?”


Spamton's shoulders chuckled, embarrassed by his act he let himself take a long breath in settling down. “I..I HOPE DON'T MIND A..[package supreme deal] FOR THE INVITE..” he pushed the basket up in front his face still hiding the redness he still showed.


“Aww that sweet of you..” she took a basket from him, she opened the curtain tent flap up and let him in.


Spamton pulled himself together he strode in infront the tent entrance, his eyes went wide he saw inside, it looked like a well designed luxury tent, way bigger inside then was on outside..


He had to do a double take, he went back outside to check if he did walk through some sort of portal or lost his mind, no it was a trash zone then he walked back out in mouth agape..”HOW.. HOW..THIS..???”  He looked back in her tent.


He knew she was getting better at her magic help to change things she made, but this was absolute..unreal altering, her tent decorated looks like a luxury tent moroccan hint, rugs on floor and pillows as bed area, tables and furniture looked like they came from catalog magazine.. This cant be from the trash zone?.


“Magic.” she said softly she walked in and put down his basket at a small table. “ I found out this morning I could do far more of my magic than I expected.. Morph and change the object now to something I prefer…”


She waved hand on a stool chair as it re-pixelated itself into a wooden chair with a soft ref cushion. “See.. pretty cool”


Spamton mouth shut tight, either be impressed and pride her actions but this certainly is a game changer.. His thoughts are what could do for the shop.. He shook head from that right now, not time to think about business.. It's time for pleasure.


He turned to say something but saw her attention now to the basket as she moved around him and brought it over rug and pillows, lil coffee table there she placed items and there already set up candles and dinner there…


She made dinner for him.? How sweet. Well.. possible just takeaway but still sweet.


Oh it's definitely no time to think about business.. He straightened the tie up, he came over to the basket to present his gifts.. It shows time for bigshot to impress.


Though she seems to be one more impressive with all this.


He went went To the setup table she,”SO ALL THIS TO TRY IMPRESS ME, HOW [romantic evening for two]”


“Well I don't often get a chance to do this kind of stuff with people…I wanted to make something nice for both of us.” She sat on rug floor pillows.


Spamton looked a bit off while sitting on the floor.


She motioned to the ground. “It seems off but back home my family usually sits on the floor.. it is something part heritage and comfy then to sit in chairs.”


He relented and sat down on the other side on a large cushion, really soft comfy.


She got them spaghetti to dine on, though odd to her as cyber city had macarons on top.wasn't so bad, seemed edible enough.


He enjoyed moment of a romantic dinner, he took out a bottle wine he got his gift basket share, it was actually bought wine and not something out dumpster she looked over bottle, there few items Basket looked be bought..did he went shopping? 


There was a blue egg wrapped in a bow. She looked at it. “Your Giving me a pipis?”


“IT'S A SPECIAL [one of a kind]  PIPIS, IT'S A INSURANCE FROM ME..SO KEEP IT SAFE WITH YOU IN INVENTORY.”


“ok”. She leaned the egg up to her large ear, tried to hear anything, seemed rather quiet, spamton kept saying these pipis were alive and he was able to communicate things to them.. Even thought she saw one move across the shop ounce, swear she was losing her marbles there.


She placed it into her inventory for safety.


After dinner, they chat a bit more, spamton more open.


His past Life as a big shot, being mail guy most of his youth, big shot days selling everything toothpaste, commercials, tv shows, policies and automobiles..he used to be taller then.


She was surprised that she asked this not his normal size.. she reminded he was not human..Addison changed size due to their sales rates…bigger his better he prefer..she said she like more fun size he was, that got blush from him.


That explains it why big shot ego, guess made since since odd synthetic magic being darkners are, she refers once she got him so mad and flustered he took anger out of the local dumpster.. left a huge dent in it after punch.. He was a lot stronger than he appeared..


Darkners so strange there synthetic/cybernetic/monster bodies.


Wasent long she shifted over closer to him she wanted lean close hear him, it was very close for him.. Tempting to touch her, but she made her move first she took a moment to rub his shoulder down to his arm, in a way to entice him to come in closer to her.


Spamton's hands hovered over her hip but retracted back, much he liked to touch, there were so many factors there, she liked forbidden fruit for him,to touch her drove him crazy, bad enough she kissed him… certainly not hold back if she kept going.


Steph took his hand in hers.” hey it's ok, i consent if you want to touch me.. You always respected my bubble space… unlike me who thought you needed that hug a few days ago.. Not exactly consented but you looked like you needed a hug… and other touchy feelings rubbing shoulders.” she looked embarrassed..


“[Angel] YOU NO NEED TO WORRY [appreciated] THE AFFECTION YOU GAVE ME...” spamton moment took gulp some wine in glass moisture his throat..went dry fast his breathing. “UM.. THIS.. YOU THINK IT WORK” he was intrigued to hear it from her the most her feelings in detail.


“ I think we can make it work, if you're alright. I like you spamton, I like you alot.” she winked to him”


 Spamotn could explode with overwhelming joy and happiness when I heard it..


“Um by the way… about that talk we had the other day about three.. Um.. darkners synthetic organic forms and such..” she looked embarrassed. “ I thought you were just like a puppet.. So everything seems inappropriate with teasing.. Touching..i've done.. I thought you were not like that.. Like .. um.. If I made you feel too flustered...“ she was now getting flustered tho.


Spamton chuckled at how cute she looked. “I AM AWARE I KNOW I'M CUTE..” he gave a smug smile. “ UNLESS THIS MEANS I'M NOT GOING TO [mitosis]  HERE AND SPLIT IN [two price of one]“.


“Arrrgh you're not going let me down with that are you!.” she looked grumpy at him about the mitosis question.


“NOT A CHANCE [angel]” he chuckles himself.


Steph tilted her head to the side contemplating his words. “ Why do you keep calling me angel? And speak of heaven? Is that what you think the light world is supposed to be?.. Didn't think you were a religious type.”


Spamton looked at the moment between her and the soul, it shone so bright like a beacon, it made her glow to him. “WELL, DARKNERS BELIEVE THOSE COME LIGHTENERS ARE FROM [heaven], PLACE ABOVE .. BETTER ONE THEN HERE..LIKE DIVINITY BEINGS…THAT'S WHAT BEEN TOLD MOST TIME TO US.”


“Guess that explains the nicknames given to me..” the word goddess comes to mind. “Cult factor, I can understand people wanting somewhere better than where they are..hmhm” she thought of it.


“ I'm not religious myself, but I believe strange things do happen and more to the universe than just science to explain everything… kismet maybe, but make your own path in life.”  She took a sip of her glass of wine. 


“Funny thing is.. Old old myths about dragons we’re supposed to be in the way were worshiped in the far eastern side world, as strength and enlightenment.. Even like gods.”


“even though eastern Dragons are a symbol of immense inner strength and courage Wisdom.. But in the west..we symbolize Greed, Power, Destructive…able to enforce elements to our will… chaotic evil.” she bit her lip there. Explains magic hers.


Spamton sipped his glass of wine, interesting info about her monster kin side, explains the growing power of her soul.


She took another sip of her drink “ I'm not surprised by that.. If you ever saw a real dragon…like my dad is” she bit her lip upset, thinking she was half dragon. “.. they were powerful back in ancient history, chaotic energy and magnificent..” a solemn expression came over her face .. being only half dragon, she liked being born whole.”Too bad I ain't nothing like old legends.”


Spamton took slow sip glass..he listened and looked over her form she laid there on pillows & rug, her form curving in slopes, her horns all way down her body to the flickering tail.


He examine her head to toe, it seem she thought to low herself, not very big shot of her…he would disagree, she had lot potential to do more what if she wasn't so humble her ideals..if he was push her do more, be able to..if he could a ascended to new body in the mansion… he could be a God


She… she could be his goddess.


He gulped a dry lump in his throat, there was change in her soul, it had grown stronger, powerful he saw that, it shone bright .. like a beacon.. Beckoning him to come forth and touch it, hold it to himself..it was very tempting.


He tries to trim his eyes away instead following the patch mix skin with white scales decorated over parts of her like almost shiny white pearlescent gems…figure curving down small path feathers on her tail, her horns reminded him like a crown in way, always heard something about lore monster dragons were elegant dangerous…she being half human made strange appeal mix human soft features, hair almost tint dark gold soft, soft pink lips he always had his eyes on.. The eyes.. Piercing mix of human and dragon.. Stare right through you like an intelligent predator but be gentle and kind too.. she looked divinely in his eyes there.. He wanted to keep her himself. 


“WELL I DO THINK UR A [goddess]” spamton raised his glass to her, giving her best charming smile.


She looked back at him and chuckled softly at his complement. “If you say so..” she blushes.


“But lighteners are just like darkners, you know.. Both share a lot of the same daily life here, wars and peace, problems politics and ideals clashing, we also have a lot of our own problems.. myself skin side needs medical treatment for blemish and scar burn marks from accident while back, can't call us divine if we share so much eachother…but suspstation all this things lightners, were all same in universe even if we are all lil bit different and that good thing be different… make things less boring”


Spamton was lil taken back by notion lighteners had problems, scar..burns..  he rubbed his arms well marks..nice to know common things with each other.


“The unfortunate thing of the lighteners world I'm from has no magic, we're a post-magic world these days” she flicked her tail up in emotions. 


She brought hand to her cheek thinking deeply on her theories about the dark world and light world. Dark fountains give life here cause magic while leading up as teleport to light world, would that mean if fountains were to be closed off.. Would that make a dark world.. Die?.


Spamton picked up her moment of emotional change, her soul quieted down no longer being bright and cheerful..”SOMETHING MATTER..?”


“Hmm.. oh nothing. Just thinking too much..”her expression seemed deepend to thought.


Spamton thought it was a good moment to get lil extra gift from his pocket. “ WELL MAYBE THIS CHEER YOU UP..[special delivery from] SPAMTON. G. SPAMTON.“ he scrambled out his pocket a digital form email and passed it to her.


“Oh.. what's this, getting mail from an email guy.. I'm honored Mr bigshot.” she took an email from him and she went to look at the details.. It was an email of a license.. A flying licence.?


She looked back at him then back the card..she wasn't sure but how he got this.. Would this mean “ is this real?”


“[100% guaranteed sale] [deal!!] IT'S THE LICENSE FOR FLYING, JUST SIGN [ terms and conditions form]  AND [ presto!]” He made jazz hand gestures like pitch sales. ”[the skys the limits].”


She listened to him but her mouth was agape..” how much did this cost you.” first thing she asked.


“NOW NOW SPAMTON MIGHT BE ON LOW [kromer] BUT [bigshot] ALWAYS PICK BEST [deal$] FOR HIS [valued customers]..SO NON THIS HOW MUCH COST.”  he not want her argue save money, it was best deal he got with her and make her happy, even spoil her he could more.... He makes sure to get the best gifts he can buy.


Guess he was not going to be arguing how much it cost him to get this, it was understandable people spent good money on things people give out of love.. She wondered how much had been spent on things he had brought today. “I hope you at least bargain for a good price..” 


“I ALWAYS, MAKE THE [ bigshots]” he muttered there with prideful smirk, he then felt soft warm lips hit his mouth, she leaned in to give him a thank you kiss, it was one of those lips smacker kiss that sent him into a whirl of dizziness… oh yeah I needed to get more gifts and get more of those.


Steph leaned back to give the Addison some air. “Well alright, and thank you spammy for the gift..”


Spamton was dizzy there he held hand to his cheek steady himself, lil love hearts flying in circles over his glasses.


Steph took the email and read terms and conditions.. She pressed the agree button.


The email her hand made noise twinkled and it burst into stars like she won a prize and how the email vanished out of her hand.


Steph looked around, she didn't feel anything, did it work..she shrugged she brought up her inventory window her skills.. Said ‘free flight’ on her skill list now. 


Spamton came back down from cloud 9 he was on, he was able to focus on her, see the beaming smile on her face she checked her i inventory window. “SO DID IT WORK?” He was not sure it would work, since well he didn't need to fly.


“It says on my list of skills I got ‘free flight’ .. hopefully means i can.” she smiling toothy smile she got up started to walk towards the tent entrance.. She had see it worked.


“HEY WHE..” he panicked where she was going leaving the room, she already left the tent.


Spamton soon followed getting off the floor, came out tent head poke looking around.. She was gone!


He stepped out further, almost panicked, he didn't see her… “HEY HEY.. NOT TIME PLAY. [hide and seek] DARLING..[angel]?”  he walked out further.


Next moment he had hands picking him off the ground, with a yelp and he was tucked into arms and face full bosoms smothering into him, he looked up he was being hugged tightly by steph, flying in the air..


She had taken step outside tent and went to make ‘wing guard’ her wings to stay out so took moment to try fly and it work, she swoop back forth till see spamton came out tent find her she went back down brief moment scoop him up her arms.


She was laughing.. Joyfully, what a wonderful feeling was to fly again.


Spamton was able finally pull back from her clasp tho looked down see how far off ground he was.. She only got higher till reached over rooftops of trash zone... She swirled around with him in her arms blissfully happy.


He felt himself swell up seeing how much joy she had just her able fly. “I GATHER YOU LIKE YOUR GIFT...[don't drop the merchandise.. Please.] moment he felt the fear of falling.


She was smiling ear to ear.. Course she was happy. “oh i will never let you fall and drop spamton..” she leaned her head onto his.


She was in soft hover over the rooftops there..almost like they were dancing in the sky together at night time in the city.


Spamton felt his heart do hard thumps chest, smile on her face was worth million kromer.. This.. this was love. Wanted to see the joy and happiness of someone else then himself…made him happy.


You went too deep spamton he told himself.. He thought he might not want to go with his original plans, this was his heaven.. With her.


Moment he looks back at her, light her soul shining brightly as she looks at him, those soft green eyes of her looking fondly at him again.


Moment two had a peaceful moment, leaned in close the gap and kissed again, it felt like fireworks going off in each other's hearts.


“This is truly wonderful to experience.. With you spammy.. To fly...”


He honestly thinks to himself he loves to dance like this in the sky with her… possible could be possible if he had that armour..


“And to feel love.. Is to be free.” she leaned in touch her nose to his..how much she could say now the salesman had helped her all the weeks ago.. She felt her heart wanting to close, needing him to be close to her right now…there was no need to go home anytime soon for her. 


She didn't want to leave without him, to assure his happiness and pay back his friendship.


Spamton felt his heart swelling again.. Love.. Did she love him?.


Solemn moment to feel the emotions he had steering there, she was loyal, kind, caring, cheeky and feisty, he adored it all of her… She was too good to him, that moment decided to he needed protect his angel, no one will take this away from him, wanted stay close to only light he see was his heaven right now in this dark place..he see now her wings fully out and open, he was in awe the site.. She was an angel.


Not too long a high moment getting to steph she needed land she went down to rooftop let her feet touch the rooftop bricks as she went down sat on edge with spamton in her arms.


Two just cuddling each other sharing moments of sweet serenity.


“I love you spammy…” she said softly to him.. It was just for him to hear her heart and soul soaring in feelings for this man.


He wasn't ever sure just let true emotions take a moment.. But it felt right. “I love you.” spamton cooed there in warm her he leaned up and lay another kiss.


Just for a moment there on the rooftops they let time to just have it together and lean in more kisses just to hold each other close ...Two lonely souls are able to have each other in a dark world.


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