Raph was very glad they had a door out. So glad. Immeasurably glad.
Because the world they'd just walked into was made of candy. It was a multi-colored riot of confectionary delights, from the lollipop trees to the hard candy blades of grass to the peppermint cobblestones.
The marzipan birds on the lollipop trees were singing. Not bird song, actual singing.
"Tra la la lally! We love our sweet valley!"
Raph stood there, an eye twitching.
"I'm going back to the empty nothingness between universes," he said, pointing at the door. "You've got superstrength, you got this."
He made no move to actually do it, though. All jokes aside, he wasn't leaving Molly alone.
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Because the world they'd just walked into was made of candy. It was a multi-colored riot of confectionary delights, from the lollipop trees to the hard candy blades of grass to the peppermint cobblestones.
The marzipan birds on the lollipop trees were singing. Not bird song, actual singing.
"Tra la la lally! We love our sweet valley!"
Raph stood there, an eye twitching.
"I'm going back to the empty nothingness between universes," he said, pointing at the door. "You've got superstrength, you got this."
He made no move to actually do it, though. All jokes aside, he wasn't leaving Molly alone.