Sour!

I dash through the white feilds, and approach Sour.

What happened?

They can't know the truth. Edgar is better off dead. I'm tired of him, and I'm tired of the attacks. I'm pretty sure Gen would be better off, if that mad man wasn't by his side. If The Demon wasn't present, it's unlikely they'd still attack The King.

He got away Abby. He's at Gen's castle. There's nothing more we can do.

Are you sure? There has to be something. Can you really tell me you don't have anything else?

I hold Silkress's knife. I stole it before I came here. I could easily hide it, Abby doesn't have to know I have it, but as I look in their eyes, I see something. A spark, the start of a ship, a spark of love. Damn it, now I have to help.

I do have this knife, we could use it to enter Edgar's soul and see what makes him tick. What has him so messed up.

It's a bit of a walk. Shall we do a song along the way? Use this font for lines we both say?

Sounds good. Start the beat!

A light hearted tune begins to play, filling the air with a sense of hope and adventure.

It's time to get moving,
We have a story to tell.

Edgar deserves a happy end,
Though I think he derseves Hell.

That was not an insult.
It's quite nice this time of year.

All we have to do,
Is keep him from madness.

We can still bring his tale,
A happy end.

We stop to whistle to an instrumental break. We laugh about jokes we make between verses. I get the feeling Sour and I are gonna get along just fine.

There's still one thing,
That's always bothered me.

Tell me my friend,
What is that little thing?

I am dating Gen3king,
But the truth is I'm afraid.

Afraid he loves the readers,
And not me.

That is one of the many reasons I came,
The reason I returned to this place.

We'll handle that later though,
We still have to tell this tale.

We have to save Edgar from himself.

It's then we arrive at Gen's castle. We enter, prepared for the worst...