The hiveling kids kept on pestering him like a bunch of cute penguins. They followed the Serpentwitch around and nagged him for another story.
"Sigh, I don't feel like story telling today..." he mumbled, "Ok, I won't tell much of a story but let me just show you some characters from my old world."
The serpentwitch waved his brush and started scattering rough threads around.
"I used to play these things called games back in the real verse," he said while struggling to remember how the characters shaped. "These two guys are my favourite."
"Well, they're from different games but I always thought it would be a cool matchup if they were to met in the battlefield."
"They both have their own signature move," the Serpentwitch smiled as he remembered the good old times.
"Hadouken!"
"Power geyser!"
The little hivelings imitated the moves and played around with each other happily. Problem is, one of them started to produce glowing heat wave around his fist.
Oh crap, what have I done
