>>6102287Standing before you was a diminutive humanoid with a small helmet covering their eyes. The small being looks angelic, with their plain white body and small golden wings. As they stand there, curiously eyeing up you and your room, you feel your throat tighten as you attempt to speak.
You watch their motions, and they all feel familiar. You couldn’t exactly put it all to words, but watching them idle before you felt like looking at a carbon copy of Masao but… could it be?
As you struggle to your knees and a nervous smile comes to your face, you stop as a sudden explosion sounds off in the distance, a few blocks away from your house.
“Are ya ready to fight some bad guys, Bro?!” He asks, pumping his fist in the air and flexing one of his slender arms before charging for the window.
You tense up and stumble to your feet, watching as he opens up the window.
What do you do?
>Stop him and question him, what exactly is going on. >Follow after him, he seems to know what he’s doing. >Collect your thoughts and let him run ahead, with such short legs, how far can he get? 