The two of them were looking at the falling giant meteor-spear thing. Mavita wanted to say something, but Oatmeal made her stop, again.


    "Please, don''t ever talk about cookies again," Oatmeal said.


    "Why not? Since we couldn''t find a way to destroy that thing, why can''t we enjoy our last cookies?" Mavita smiled and munched on some cookies she had. "I had a goal to find Atlantis with a friend of mine."


    Oatmeal was looking at Mavita''s body while her hands were on her back. She was thinking, "Well, if I were to use all my powers, I might save the street from that giant thing. But I have promised myself not to use my powers for a week. I don''t know, what will I do? In fact, I don''t even care about my principles at all; I have just been acting more civilized to feel out of it. I have decided on something that''s interesting for me. Yes, I have found it! I will bring Lolita La''ra here and open her Magicka! She was a character in a book that I just read about. And what if I gave my abilities to her? That would mean I haven''t used my whole abilities theoretically. That''s good!"


    So, Oatmeal, having decided to bring Lolita La''ra, smashed her palm with her hand. "Yes, I will do that."


    "What will you do? I have said I won''t give you any cookies."


    "Not cookies, Mavita, my friend. I will bring a character here and give my all powers to her and let her destroy that thing for me and all the street."


    "Why don''t you give the powers to me?"


    Oatmeal narrowed her eyes, looking at her.


    "Boy, I don''t give powers to someone who steals from me."


    "You have made up this idea right now, don''t you? Then why don''t you give your powers to me?"


    "Because the rhyme I have read stuck in me, and that brought me the name Lolita La''ra, so I will pick her instead of you. Now shut up and eat your cookies there."


    Mavita sat on the side street and continued gorging on cookies.


    Oatmeal closed her eyes, raised her hands, and made an elegant pose, then raised her hands to the sun. She looked up at the red sky and yelled, "Bring me thy powers, Lord, I need your powers, to split the ocean, and-"


    Mavita scowled at Oatmeal for shouting like that, because the sound made her drop her box of cookies. "You made me drop my cookies! Do you need to act like that before using your powers? You''re irritating."


    "No, I was just pretending to be a known prophet. Anyway..." Oatmeal said and snapped her fingers. In a snap of a second, a purple gas surrounded the place, and there she was, Lolita La''ra, who was in the mist, waiting to be discovered. Oatmeal thought to herself, "I hope she''s a good person to interact with, otherwise I will have to give my powers to that bastard Mavita."


    Lolita La''ra was waiting, giving an elegant pose. She was sitting on the street in an alluring manner. She was pale, alluring, and completely naked. Her long, purple hair covered her firm breasts and penis. She was smoot and shining. Oatmeal had decided to spawn her like that because there were little kids around and she did not want to give them an early sexual education. Oatmeal came closer to Lolita La''ra, thinking to herself, "I''m sure she''ll be a good person because she was in the historical fiction I read about La''ras."


    "Hey, La''ra, are you here? Will you stop giving a glamorous pose? I need you to destroy that meteor-spear thing," Oatmeal said, pointing at the meteor-spear thing. Its shadow was covering all the street, but no one except Mavita, Oatmeal, and Lu WoWood saw the meteor.


    "I have jumped from the cliff... And..." Lolita La''ra started to say.


    "You have reincarnated into this place... Toronto has a good Buddhist community if you''re interested," Oatmeal said without a thought. She started to sing a poem in a weird way: "Darkness comes, darkness goes. My soul is nothing but a doll. I feel I am chasing an infinite roll. With nowhere to go, and I am always a doll. Is that your poem?"


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    Hearing those words, Lolita La''ra narrowed her eyes and got up, revealing her body to Oatmeal, which Oatmeal found fine to see. It seemed Lolita La''ra did not mind being seen naked.


    Lolita La''ra thought to herself, "This is the poem of King Lea! How dare she know this poem? I must understand this place and learn to control my Magicka."


    "Magicka?" Oatmeal said.


    "Yes, Magicka. Wait, how did you know about it?"


    "I am a freelancer mentalist... Now, speaking of your Magicka, I have something more powerful than that. Do you want to know about it before the meteor-spear thing destroys everyone?"


    "Nothing is more powerful than Magicka. I don''t need your powers. I need to open my Magicka and find the people who killed my King."


    "I thought you had given them a middle finger and left the kingdom by killing yourself."


    "I changed my mind in the process of falling down from the cliff, but that was too late. But now, because of some mystical power, I am me again. That means I have to find the people who killed my King Lea."


    "Please stop talking about your obsession for a second and let us help destroy that thing." Oatmeal pointed at the meteor. It was almost going to crash into the street.


    "I don''t see any-"


    Oatmeal came closer to Lolita La''ra and gave her a French kiss with her black lips. She had to lean down to reach Lolita La''ra''s mouth. Oatmeal was holding Lolita La''ra and kissing her at the same time. Seeing them, Mavita blushed and started to shout at Oatmeal.


    "You told me you were a male, Oatmeal, and yet you are giving a French kiss to a boy! I''m not sure if it''s legal or not!" Mavita said with a loud voice.


    Oatmeal, who was kissing Lolita La''ra, thought, "Of course, Mavita. I am not that stupid. I have brought this Lolita La''ra boy and made him 19 years old. Just like that, no one will call the cops and accuse me of being a pedophile or something. And I hope they will see the intention behind it. This is not lewd. This is a necessary step for me to give my powers to Lolita La''ra. I know I could have simply fondled her purple hair, but she was the one who inspired me to act that way. Anyway, that kiss will make her have my powers for at least 24 hours, and in the meantime, she can simply destroy the meteor."


    When their lips separated, Lolita La''ra looked up at the red sky. "Meteor..."


    "You''re welcome. You can do whatever you want and whenever you want for the next 24 hours. Now, just be a good boy and destroy the meteor-spear thing, and create a hundred boxes of Lotus Biscuits for Mavita, since she''s a cookie monster, will you!?"


    Lolita La''ra felt different. Her sense of smell and other bodily sensations heightened. She could see every possibility in a snap of a second. She looked at Oatmeal, who was smiling in front of her. Oatmeal seemed powerless compared to her. She simply felt invincible. She thought to herself, "That thing kissed me... And I feel awesome. My powers. Can I use my Magicka like that? Oh, let me try."


    Lolita La''ra focused on her Magicka and decided to use it. And a creature appeared in front of her. Oatmeal found the new purple-skinned creature attached to Lolita La''ra''s body. The purple creature was as alluring as Lolita La''ra. Oatmeal wondered if that thing in front of her was some kind of genie or something. Oatmeal thought to herself, "I have given her an unlimited amount of power, and she still uses her Magicka? How concept-oriented she is. It doesn''t bother me as long as she takes care of that meteor-spear thing."


    "Now, destroy that thing for me," Oatmeal said, squatting down. "I am bored of not using my abilities; I will simply walk to the Niagara Falls just to spend a week, so I can return using my abilities again. See you."


    Oatmeal was about to leave the place when she heard Lolita La''ra say, "No, I won''t."


    If Oatmeal had an eyebrow, she would raise it. She did not expect the answer. "What did you say? Just use the powers and finish it off, and don''t even forget to create some cookies for Mavita. Which brand do you like, Mavita?" Oatmeal asked.


    "As long as they are tasty, I am fine with anything," Mavita said.


    "Such a diplomatic answer," Oatmeal said. "Now, do your thing, La''ra, and finish it off."


    "No, I won''t," Lolita La''ra said with no frustration, but her face seemed pale, and, emotionless, and that seemed frustrating to Oatmeal. "First of all, you have stolen my first kiss! It was meant for my first lover."


    "I know, I have read about King Lea, and how that was your BL-" Oatmeal tried to finish her sentence, but she saw a punch coming towards her. It was Lolita La''ra''s Magicka! The Magicka punched Oatmeal so hard that she penetrated two buildings and hit a car, and found herself lying on the ground. She looked around and saw Lu WoWood trying to steal a car in front of her.


    "Lu? Have you given up your morals? You are stealing cars now. It is fine to see you changing slowly but surely. Why were you stealing a car though? Can''t you use your legs?"


    Lu, who was focusing on the car, was intimidated by seeing Oatmeal again. She had tried to escape from the meteor and had decided to run away, but found it impossible to escape from the meteor. She then decided to steal a car and escape the place. Oatmeal could hear her emotions and thought, "What!? Again. That creature is destroying my life, and now I need to escape from the place by stealing a car. I am already screwed, but at least, let me survive. I promise I will be a selfish person from then on. Lord, I just need to survive!"


    "You can survive if you use the powers I have given you," Oatmeal said. "Your powers only work if you are intended to destroy the meteor-spear thing. Don''t ask me the mechanics, though - it was just a random system thing."