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After that split second was over, and the colors had chosen their new owners, we were frozen in an icy-glass like substance, done by none other than the colors. When we were frozen we were protected from being completely and utterly demolished in the cataclysm of the explosion. The colors, in a smaller living form, could protect itself easier. It seemed like ages, but after a long time we were able to break free on the ice, and saw what was left of the world. There was nothing. Nothing at all. We could hardly stand, there was no definite floor. And try to understand this; but there was no color. It was like looking through perfectly clear glass, and behind that perfectly clear still water, with more glass behind it, it was all clear. It hurt the eyes to look at it. You seven were still trapped in the ice... you were much younger than we were, and not as strong...
Yitzhak: Wait, who's us?
Yes...there were more colors. More you haven't met yet. Four of us broke free from the ice at the same time, There was me, Ben, Penelope, and Willow. We were astonished when we realized what had just happened. Well, I figured it out first. When the colors entered into us and became one with us, for some reason we lost about 15-20 years of early memories. I can't even remember what it was like to be a child... Which is why none of you remember this. Because you are all under 17... well, you lost every memory you had. We were afraid we would eventually starve to death, with no food, but we found that we never grew hungry, tired, or anything. There was nothing like that, even death. That is why here we never eat, sleep, or die. Colors have such strong power here, so whenever one of you killed each other you respawned. Us four talked for a while, and realized we had new abilities, powers. We practiced, and discovered there was much more to having the power of a color than meets the eye. We became masters at it all, until we new that it was time. We had thought about this for a long time...
We had to figure out a way to restore the world to what it used to be.
Characters/story/art (c) me
After that split second was over, and the colors had chosen their new owners, we were frozen in an icy-glass like substance, done by none other than the colors. When we were frozen we were protected from being completely and utterly demolished in the cataclysm of the explosion. The colors, in a smaller living form, could protect itself easier. It seemed like ages, but after a long time we were able to break free on the ice, and saw what was left of the world. There was nothing. Nothing at all. We could hardly stand, there was no definite floor. And try to understand this; but there was no color. It was like looking through perfectly clear glass, and behind that perfectly clear still water, with more glass behind it, it was all clear. It hurt the eyes to look at it. You seven were still trapped in the ice... you were much younger than we were, and not as strong...
Yitzhak: Wait, who's us?
Yes...there were more colors. More you haven't met yet. Four of us broke free from the ice at the same time, There was me, Ben, Penelope, and Willow. We were astonished when we realized what had just happened. Well, I figured it out first. When the colors entered into us and became one with us, for some reason we lost about 15-20 years of early memories. I can't even remember what it was like to be a child... Which is why none of you remember this. Because you are all under 17... well, you lost every memory you had. We were afraid we would eventually starve to death, with no food, but we found that we never grew hungry, tired, or anything. There was nothing like that, even death. That is why here we never eat, sleep, or die. Colors have such strong power here, so whenever one of you killed each other you respawned. Us four talked for a while, and realized we had new abilities, powers. We practiced, and discovered there was much more to having the power of a color than meets the eye. We became masters at it all, until we new that it was time. We had thought about this for a long time...
We had to figure out a way to restore the world to what it used to be.
Characters/story/art (c) me
