Lucas realized that Claus was probably dead out there somewhere, so he set his sights on finding purpose in something else. As he stumbled around Tazmily and around the Nowhere Islands, he came across many magical magypsies that could do many magical things to him. Now, we won't name what exactly they did to him (especially in the hot spring) but we can name what the did to help him. They gave Lucas many useful PSI powers and mementos of their existence when they randomly died, even though they lived for like 400 years. They also gave Lucas useful tips to look for some magical substances that makes them feel amazing, like you had endless wealth and found the holy grail.
Whenever Flint or Lighter tried to stop Lucas from absent-mindely going out, he'd angrily yell at them and tell them to stop thwarting his plans to find the magical goodness. He wondered why they couldn't see the vision of finding the magical substances. Like earlier when Lighter's house was burnt to a crisp and Lighter broke his foot, but refused to become enlightened and find the holy grail and instead returned back to building that stupid cabin. These actions were probably to keep Fuel safe but Lucas couldn't help but see the goodness of the hearts of the people.
Inwardly, Lucas is sad and depressed and wants to change to be like them. He's a cold soul who ruins everything! That's what we know him for! Deep down, though, Lucas wishes to fully find the holy grail.
But it feels like he's been chasing this dream for lifetimes and he's wondering if it will ever end. It seems as though ever since he met those magypsies his life his life has been engulfed by this damn substance.
How did he get here?! How long has he been here?! He's starting to question if it was even real! A real substance that could change your life?! What?
WAIT A MINUTE....
THOSE DAMN MUSHROOMS!!!!!!!!
He realized he didn't need to be depressed anymore. The whole world clicked now! And he realized that he was mad trippin' right about now.
Looking for magical substances?? LOL! He laughed to himself and realized that once he found the faithful little pile of shrooms lying on the floor and decided to snack on them, he began to significantly hallucinate. He'd been having a pretty good time, and none of what the magypsies told him was real. Damn, these were some good ass shrooms, Lucas thought.
As he looked at the people around him, he realized that none of them were real, but rather just bugs and insects from the forest he walked into.
Lucas got up and left, feeling sort of sad that none of the things he experienced were real. He really was just a lost soul, but who cares, since now he has a bunch of shrooms that can help him escape.
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