《Tridante》


 Just a clown, nothing to see here (prologue)

    Hello, my name is Tridante and I am a clownfish. You all may be wondering about how a clownfish could talk, but let me tell you, I myself do not know.


    The story I am about to tell you is obviously about myself, a fork in the ocean and how we met two weeks ago.


    Two weeks ago...


    Above the Pacific ocean, a void opens up and from it a dark blue trident crashes through the air.


    There is no sound coming from it, and even when it enters through the surface of the water, not even a ripple is caused.


    Down below, a purple clownfish is swimming around on it''s own; minding it''s own business atop a luminous green reef before a 3m long trident pierces through the cold current and into the reef.Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.


    Cracks occur on the reef and through it flows a dark blue liquid rushing towards the clownfish.


    The liquid flows under the clown fish and as it does, like it has found some sense of familiarity with the clownfish, it transforms into light and beams towards the body of the fish before entering it.


    The clownfish, now glowing, swims on towards it''s home.


    [Home established-


    Spend 24hrs at home to level up to level 1-


    23h 59m 59s remaining...


    ...]


    The next day...


    The glowing blue and purple clownfish is still swimming around at home when suddenly a ripple of light flows through it''s body.


    [Quest completed


    Level increased to 1]


    Well, two weeks later I am still at home, on my own and minding my own business. The only difference is that I can remember things and of course when the word ''update'' comes to mind, I see this :


    [Name: Tridante


    Race: Clownfish (mutated)


    Level: 1


    Consciousness evolution level: 1]


    So this image pops in my head, and what is funny is that I understand it. I guess I am a clownfish.

 Let me

    Well then, last night was rather strange- and yes, night, somehow it is an occurrence which I find myself instinctively reactive to.


    Anyway, let me not digress, so what has been this morning whence I woke was a realisation of myself having dreamt- although I am just a clown...fish.A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation.


    Well, in this part of the dream there was an individual referring to himself as Serlor; I honestly have no clue what he was talking- something about the universe in which I exist is that of particularity and that is it.


    Then mr Serlor went on to show and speak of things my fish-brain cannot understand, however, when I woke from my slumber-


    {Consciousness Evolution System upgraded to Level 2}


    Crazy, right?


    Well, even so, it was but a dream I have seen. Hahaha-hahaha