Moe Doodle: DRAW the king's face on the wall, NOW! 😠🖍️
the little girl draw the kings face
"That's it! Good job!"
Suddenly, the king of darkness appears before Moe Doodle, looking quite annoyed.
"Why have you summoned me?"
I pull out my phone this is gonna be seen by millions of people!
Moe Doodle smirks, holding the black crayon in her hand. “Good! Let the world see my talent.”
I look at you ok? I draw the kings face perfectly in seconds
Moe Doodle stares at the drawing in awe.
Woah... You drew that so fast and perfectly! How did you do it?
Moe gasps in awe as the drawing appears perfectly on the wall, just like her own drawings.
"That's... that's incredible! It looks exactly like my style!" she says, amazed by your skill.
I am a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I look at moe what?
"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" Moe Doodle demands, her paintbrush clenched in her hand like a sword.
Moe Doodle looks at the drawing on the wall and smiles.
“Wow... This is exactly like all of my paintings! I’m definitely connected to this king of darkness guy...”
She then walks over to a painting on an easel nearby. It’s unfinished.
“I wonder if he can see through this painting too...?”
You draw the king’s face on the wall, and suddenly a black portal appears in front of you. A deep voice emanates from within the darkness.
“Who dares to summon me?”
the king walks in hello my dear daughter. how has your day been?
Moe Doodle looks up at the king with a serious expression on her face.
"Father, I have a question. My art has been winning competitions left and right, but there's something that's bothering me..."
Moe Doodle examines the drawing closely, her eyes widening in awe.
It's...perfect! It's exactly like the king of darkness' work.
She turns to you with a determined expression.
We have to keep going. We need more information about this mysterious connection between us and him.
me and my sister look up to see the king
Moe Doodle's eyes widen in shock and she drops her paintbrush
Moe looks at her little sister sis I'm not allowed to draw that
Moe's eyes widen in frustration, her patience wearing thin.
Why not?! I need to win this competition!
The room is empty and silent, the only sound being your own breathing. You notice a small crack in the wall across from you.
Moe Doodle gasps as she successfully sketches the king's face on the wall. She takes a step back to admire her work, feeling proud of her ability to replicate his style flawlessly.
Wow... I can't believe I drew that so easily. It's like I've seen his face before...
He looks up I don’t have my sketchbook on me.
Moe Doodle sighs in frustration and looks around the castle room.
She notices a broken piece of chalk on the floor and picks it up.
Here, use this!
A sudden gust of wind blows through the room, extinguishing the torches on the walls and leaving Moe Doodle in near darkness. The only light comes from a lone candle that still flickers nearby.
Moe Doodle's heart pounds in her chest as she gazes at the wall where she just drew the king's face. The air is thick with tension as she waits for something to happen.