Blake’s second shout seemed to have the effect he wanted - Indigo let out a groggy moan and slowly opened her eyes, having heard tiny screams nearby.
“Wait...” Indigo thought. “Tiny...screams?” The Asian introvert peered down towards her lap, seeing a familiar little figure trying for her attention. Her eyes widened as she put two and two together in her mind. “Blake?!”
The mage in question sighed, relieved to have been noticed. “Indigo, thank goodness you heard me! I can explain what’s going on, but I’ll need you to trust me, alright?”
Nodding, Indigo lowered a hand for Blake to walk onto, raising him to eye level and listened as he shared his story - his recent encounter with the spirits, their plea for him to save the world, the looming threat to all life in the world...
“Wow...I didn’t realize you had it so rough...” Indigo said. “I’m sorry for not being more understanding. If it means anything, I’ll help you fight off whatever evil force is coming...or at least seek out someone who can.”
Blake smiled softly. “Thanks, Indigo...that really means a lot.”
“It’s no trouble. Though, where do we start?”
Blake put a finger to his chin, pondering his giantess friend’s question. How would he and Indigo begin their quest to save the world?
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