Vulcan had his knees tucked up to his chest, sobbing. He had the shreds of his bandana clenched in his hands, eyes shut tight. With a little pop, a pink figure appeared… he looked just like Vulcan, just a different color. “Hello there!” The figure said with a grin, Vulcan looked up slowly, wiping his eyes. Blinking, he asked, “...Am I seeing things..?” The figure laughed, “No, silly!” He put a hand to his own chest, “I’m Magma, your… new best friend :D” Vulcan looked surprised, “That doesn’t sound so bad… but why do you look like me?....And how the hell are you flying like that?” Magma giggled, “Such ridiculous questions! You needn’t know that, all you need to know is I’m your friend now.” Magma’s eye twitched slightly. Vulcan remained silent, watching Magma carefully. Magma’s head tilted, “I have a small… gift for you.” He grinned, a spear spawning in his hands, the blade part looked like a flame. Vulcan’s eyes widened, “Woah…” Magma snickered, handing it to Vulcan, “If anyone causes you ‘problems’, you’re free to use it…. just never break it, okay?” Vulcan nodded eagerly, smiling. Magma’s smirk widened, ‘Perfect… he’s gullible…’ Magma patted Vulcan’s shoulder, “I’ll keep you safe as long as you listen to me.. m’kay?” Vulcan nodded again, “Okay!”
Oh Vulcan, you sweet summer child ToT Btw Magma is just putting on an act if you couldn't tell
