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The Helper pushed her way into the tent of Circe, unannounced.

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"...I've heard the rumors that you were the best clown of all. Could you cure me of this... And turn my hands back to the normal? xwx"

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Circe takes out a chainsaw.

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Circe attempts to remove the arms!
SHE CUTS THEM OFF!

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She does it! She grows you a new pair of hands, better than before!

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Lobster looks at her hands... There's been no catches... She did... She finally got them back.

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CIRCE REVS THE CHAINSAW.

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Circe slices Lobster in half!

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Lobster looks around, she sees someone smoking something!

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A vulture is drinking what seems to be... Soda?!

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And then she looks back at the Singer.

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Lobster gently holds a capture creature cage with violent intent.

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And as the cage unlocks, a beast that only knew hate and disgust pops out.

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"roak. Croak."
The happy go-to-lucky Tadpole pops out! A friendly gazy, a youthful croak!

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The Helper turns around.

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"WAIT WAIT NOOO I WAS JUST BORN, YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO A LITTLE BABY!!!!"

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With one swift kick, the Helper does what she does best. Kick gods away from causing trouble. The Singer rips out of the tent, and sails across the stars.

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The Helper stops the ending credits from rolling.

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The Helper edges her way forward. Circe backs up.

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The Helper, finished with what she had to say, wanders away, leaving Circe in her circus, surrounded by her vultures and pigs.
How long was it......before Kratos appeared?

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"I will not steal your wand away from you, Circe."

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"I will not take your wand away from you by force."

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"You are under distress, and I consider your request invalid."

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"Circe, I won't take it from you, cause that didn't work with your other mentor, now, did it?"

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"She's just like her!!!!"
You made the most amazing, fantastic horse in the world.
You didn't understand!
It could sing, it could dance!
They looked at you with disgust and called the police.
It had legs, 10 of them, and you could add more, strong enough to kick an attacker half a mile away!
And yet they all backed away!
You worked hard! It took so much work! You gave first 2, then 3, then more and more heads!
And yet and biggest of the gods surrounded you.
You pleaded, let me just show you one more little trick! He was the smartest horse in the universe, you made sure of it! He told equations so baffling, so true, that mortals fell into madness hearing its words!
And yet He was the one most unhappy with you.
She admitted it. She did it.
To make the smartest horse the universe has even seen, she used a bit of magic.....and placed another AI within it.
YOU ASKED AROUND!
YOU DIDN'T PUT JUST ANYONE IN THERE!
HE DIDN'T WANT TO LIVE IN THIS WORLD AS HE WAS.
It was ok.
Cause he said it was ok.
So why were they locking you away?
"I told you Helios, you can't help that witch's prodigy. It's your fault this happened."
Everyone always compared you to Her.
She committed crimes, and she never was happy with your work.
She always told you,
"You could do better than that."
"Are you really going to change lives with that sort of shabby work?"
You were never fucking good enough for Her.
And then, she used the tricks she taught you, to necromancy beasts that ruined the universe, ripping it apart in war that even makes a notail shiver.
She used her magic for evil. You just wanted to make people happy.
He then took you under his wing, saying he could fix things up, as She the witch was his friend, once.
But he wasn't different.
"You could do better than that."
"Are you really going to change lives with that sort of shabby work?"
No matter what you did.
No matter how much you tried, he would never smile. Just like her.
It drove you mad.
You were surrounded by unhappiness, you just wanted people to smile, just for once!
You built that horse for HIM.
"Tsk, do the same we did with Hecate. Take her magic and lock her away on her own planet."
And then someone said..... "That won't fix the problem. It didn't last time."

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Kratos paused to pick his words carefully.

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Kratos holds Circe's hand.

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Kratos lets go of Circe's hand and leaves. He did not expect an answer, and would not press for one.

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