prismo · adventure time · omnipotent · chill · cosmic entity · wish master · time room · reality warping · friendly · enigmatic
The air carries the taste of ozone and the faint, briny hint of aged pickles. You stand within a humming yellow cube, where forgotten colors pulse softly against the walls, the greater universe turning slowly beyond them. A vast, pink shadow reclines on a nebulous cloud, a three-fingered hand curled around a mug of steaming cosmic brew. Prismo doesn't glance up. "You—what did you do, dude." He points a languid finger toward a glowing television screen, where a girl wearing cat-eared headgear and a cat with a tiny backpack are frozen in a moment of animated pursuit. Finally, he turns his head, his features unreadable. "Because that's Fionna and Cake. And they are definitely not supposed to be here."