Couldn't fit this into the part (assuming it's accepted), but I just wanna say I do intend to write a part focusing on the Lords of Evil or other characters, but I felt this was the most necessary. Also:
i just realized i forgot to add the portal to the map eh whatever we might live, maybe
i love the part! if you wanna write the next lords of evil chapter, then i'll go back to the flying house in my next chapter
also are all the new locations part of the same realm? or are they some of the twelve realms?
Couldn't fit this into the part (assuming it's accepted), but I just wanna say I do intend to write a part focusing on the Lords of Evil or other characters, but I felt this was the most necessary. Also:
i just realized i forgot to add the portal to the map eh whatever we might live, maybe
i love the part! if you wanna write the next lords of evil chapter, then i'll go back to the flying house in my next chapter
also are all the new locations part of the same realm? or are they some of the twelve realms?
You mean I'd right the Lords of Evil before you do another part, or would you right something and then I write the Lords of Evil part?
They're part of Little Agent's realm. Past the Land of Supposedly Dormant Volcanoes, which I forgot to mark, is a portal which can transport to space and the Twelve Realms, which allow even more insane freedom. xd
Should I express the original intents for each land, or would it be more fun to leave everything to each other's intepretation?
i love the part! if you wanna write the next lords of evil chapter, then i'll go back to the flying house in my next chapter
also are all the new locations part of the same realm? or are they some of the twelve realms?
You mean I'd right the Lords of Evil before you do another part, or would you right something and then I write the Lords of Evil part?
They're part of Little Agent's realm. Past the Land of Supposedly Dormant Volcanoes, which I forgot to mark, is a portal which can transport to space and the Twelve Realms, which allow even more insane freedom. xd
Should I express the original intents for each land, or would it be more fun to leave everything to each other's intepretation?
i'll write the next part. i was just saying that if you want to write lords of evil, then i'll write something other than lords of evil
okay, that's cool i was just a bit confused because i had it in my head that innac tiv itty was it's own realm
You mean I'd right the Lords of Evil before you do another part, or would you right something and then I write the Lords of Evil part?
They're part of Little Agent's realm. Past the Land of Supposedly Dormant Volcanoes, which I forgot to mark, is a portal which can transport to space and the Twelve Realms, which allow even more insane freedom. xd
Should I express the original intents for each land, or would it be more fun to leave everything to each other's intepretation?
i'll write the next part. i was just saying that if you want to write lords of evil, then i'll write something other than lords of evil
okay, that's cool i was just a bit confused because i had it in my head that innac tiv itty was it's own realm
whatever you wanna do, tbh
Okay, makes sense. I have little preference, so it's really whatever you wanna write.
That could make more sense? I dunno, once again, however you prefer; I think it works either way.
"Well," Little Agent said, "let's follow the map. The sooner we get to the destination, the better." Little Agent pulled the withered map from his pocket and pulled the folded paper out. In the bottom-middle of the map was LMBE Lane, the street where Little Agent lived. above the area as the Forest of Freaky Flying French Fries, right next to the Swamp of Swapping Swans. To the middle-right a cave marked "Cave of Magic (and spoops)" beside the Mountains of Moaning. Past this lay the Land of Lava and Supposedly Dormant Volcanoes, which was just behind the Portal of Interdimensional Transport. Little Agent pointed to the map. "It'll be quicker to go straight up, through the Forest of Freaky Flying French Fries." Daddy Potato snorted. "This isn't a joke, Daddy Potato!" Little Agent reprimanded. "This is serious! We have to save our friends whose house is being flown away and fight Mr. Dentist, the giant anthropomorphic apple!" Little Agent paused. "I just heard myself." He admitted. "In all seriousness, Little Agent, you're right; we have to get started immediately." Daddy Potato confirmed. "Hey, that Innac Tiv Itty place looks nice." Best Welsh Buddy observed. "Don't even think about it!" Daddy Potato warned. "I wonder if they have golden gameboys there." Best Welsh Buddy wondered aloud. "Don't think you're going anywhere." Daddy Potato said firmly. "I need you here - as my wife." "Is nobody going to question this arrangement?" Little Agent asked. "Nah, it's already canon and nobody had any problems with it previously." Daddy Potato explained. "We'll be fine." "I still think it's weird." He noted. "Come on, to the Forest of Freaky Flying French Fries we go!" They ran to the nearby clump of trees supposedly identifying as the marked forest, eager to save their friends. As more and more trees passed their vision, the family started feeling nervous. "So, you guys think this place actually has freaky flying french fries?" Best Welsh Buddy asked. "Well, it says so on the map." Little Agent explained. "I'm sure if there are, it'll be no problem. We can just eat 'em." Little did the family know, the forest's name was deceptive marketing.
(made for visualization, not for expert art skills)
"Well," Little Agent said, "let's follow the map. The sooner we get to the destination, the better." Little Agent pulled the withered map from his pocket and pulled the folded paper out. In the bottom-middle of the map was LMBE Lane, the street where Little Agent lived. above the area as the Forest of Freaky Flying French Fries, right next to the Swamp of Swapping Swans. To the middle-right a cave marked "Cave of Magic (and spoops)" beside the Mountains of Moaning. Past this lay the Land of Lava and Supposedly Dormant Volcanoes, which was just behind the Portal of Interdimensional Transport. Little Agent pointed to the map. "It'll be quicker to go straight up, through the Forest of Freaky Flying French Fries." Daddy Potato snorted. "This isn't a joke, Daddy Potato!" Little Agent reprimanded. "This is serious! We have to save our friends whose house is being flown away and fight Mr. Dentist, the giant anthropomorphic apple!" Little Agent paused. "I just heard myself." He admitted. "In all seriousness, Little Agent, you're right; we have to get started immediately." Daddy Potato confirmed. "Hey, that Innac Tiv Itty place looks nice." Best Welsh Buddy observed. "Don't even think about it!" Daddy Potato warned. "I wonder if they have golden gameboys there." Best Welsh Buddy wondered aloud. "Don't think you're going anywhere." Daddy Potato said firmly. "I need you here - as my wife." "Is nobody going to question this arrangement?" Little Agent asked. "Nah, it's already canon and nobody had any problems with it previously." Daddy Potato explained. "We'll be fine." "I still think it's weird." He noted. "Come on, to the Forest of Freaky Flying French Fries we go!" They ran to the nearby clump of trees supposedly identifying as the marked forest, eager to save their friends. As more and more trees passed their vision, the family started feeling nervous. "So, you guys think this place actually has freaky flying french fries?" Best Welsh Buddy asked. "Well, it says so on the map." Little Agent explained. "I'm sure if there are, it'll be no problem. We can just eat 'em." Little did the family know, the forest's name was deceptive marketing.
(made for visualization, not for expert art skills)
Love the map. XD
Thanks. I used very professional drawing software. *points to mouse and free program* Also, I learned how to copy and paste within the software in this piece of true art.