Fudge, the lovable but slightly edgy slime, spent most of his time doing what he considered a very serious and critically important duty: looking over the Kings region, which was essentially his Master's kingdom, as he proudly liked to call it.
"No one shall escape my watchful gaze," Fudge declared, perched atop a tall tree, overlooking the vast mountain ranges like a vigilant sentinel.
"I am as swift as the wind, and as invisible as the air itself. I shall carry my Master's words to the furthest lands that light can touch!" he proclaimed, his voice filled with a dramatic intensity.
"Ummm… sir Fudge? Are we done here?"
Below him stood a group of Rebornians, who were forced to play the role of Fudge's "loyal shadow operatives." Michael had assigned them to go with the slime during its play time and make sure that it didn't cause any trouble after slipping into one of his elaborate roleplays.
