It was a normal day in Inkwell Isle. Everyone was doing their thing. You know, the normal. On this certain day, Psycarrot was seeing the future. However, his vision wasn't a good one. In Psycarrot's vision, there was a game brainwashing everyone. And I mean everyone. The name of the game? Fortnite.
"Crap. Can't this vision just end?" complained Psycarrot.
And that's when Weepy entered the room. Among entering, he saw the vision of an apocalypse caused by Fortnite. He started to cry a lot.
"PSYCARROT, MAKE IT STOPPPPPPPPP!" whined Weepy.
"Weepy, it's okay. I'll try my hardest." stated Psycarrot.
Suddenly, Psycarrot grew legs. I don't know, because of magic.
"Um, bye Moetato! Bye Weepy! I'm going to Isle 2!" said Psycarrot as he ran off.
"Is it just me, or did he just grow legs." thought Moetato to himself.
As time passed, Psycarrot made it to Isle 2. This is where he met the infamous trio. The Carnival Trio.
"HOLY CRAP! BON BON! DJIMMI! YOU GOTTA LOOK AT PSYCARROT!