Rise of Fluffy

Guardian of all things Fluffy

Fluffy sat on top of his special blanket, the one that Mist had made out of pure darkness for him. No blanket like it existed, and anything less wouldn't suffice. Giving a tiny sigh of content, Fluffy snuggled deeper into the blanket. Nothing could bother him while he was taking a nap. Mist began closing up the store for nap time; bad things happened when the great and powerful Fluffy was awoken at the wrong time. After closing all of the doors, Mist sat in his chair and leaned back in relaxation.
Though he wasn't in the Shadow Chamber, he could still meditate and focus in on other planets. A sudden banging sound came from the front door of the store. Mist slowly opened one large, white eye and looked at the ill-fated visitor. It was a galagoo, pink and innocent. Mist sighed. Galagoos were guaranteed certain privileges, one of which was unrestricted access to the store. Mist pressed a button to allow the galagoo in through the door, but gesticulated anxiously towards the sleeping Fluffy.
The small galagoo looked over with wide eyes at the pile of blankets, then quickly tiptoed over to the counter in front of Mist. Let it be known that there are few sounds as adorable as the voice of a Galagoo; they speak with the same lightness of happy whistling in the sunlight. It was in this voice that the Galagoo asked, "Can I have a small glass of warm milk?"
This should have been a simple matter, except for this small unknown detail: earlier in the day, the chefs of the Kimusabi Wasabi Lobby had accidentally dumped some leftover wasabi into the wrong disposal chute. Instead of throwing it into the garbage, they put it in the consumable leftovers; as a result, some of the cows consumed large quantities of said wasabi, producing a dangerous substance within the milk that made it unfathomably spicy-especially to the sensitive taste buds of a Galagoo.
We all express sympathy for the small, innocent Galagoo that drank said milk and woke the all-powerful Fluffy with his suppressed wheezing.
A ripple of darkness passed through the galaxy as Fluffy was rudely and unfortunately pushed into consciousness. He shook the remaining sleep from his puffy hair, then looked casually at the large clock that was high up on the back wall. He had succeeded in getting only 3 minutes of sleep. There had been an interesting vision while he was asleep.... in it there was a Mist clone walking through softly lit caves, talking to a man dressed in red. Fluffy looked at the galagoo that had woken him up. He could either incinerate this unfortunate galagoo and go back to sleep, or teleport the galagoo to investigate this mysterious cave.

You, the readers, must decide what the great and powerful Fluffy decides.
This is an event that will affect The Shadow Hunter.
Choose Wisely