Psiko awoke from another restless nights sleep. As of recently he had not been sleeping well, not since the sudden influx of negativity from the recent Plexan issues. Fortunately he had fought off his own Negi splitting from him and managed to lead the planet to keeping their negis at bay until they retreated to the creator knows where.
He sighed, right now they were recovering. The damage dealt from such a blow was a true pain to be dealt with but the Fioans were recovering well enough.
He opened the fenestrated doors to his balcony; The previous ruler of the planet had opted for a huge castle in the capital of the largest country, Psiko felt it only a waste not to take the castle and make it in his own image.
The castle outwardly was huge and white, the royal chambers being the royal colours of red and gold.
Psiko stood on his balcony only in his boxers as he let out his mighty, red wingspan. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the negative attack on his planet, he feared another attack during his sleep. It was a relief every single morning that his Kingdom was still in one piece...Somewhat.
