[ WP ] In another world , words of music have power to shape reality . Powerful spell-musicians have fought since time immemorial for dominance . The common man thought it would never end , and have taken to summoning strangers from other universes for help . Today , they summoned Bo Burnham .

“ Alright. Song Falsifier is on. It ’ s safe to sing. ” 
 “ My whole family think ’ s I ’ m gay, I guess it ’ s always been that way, Maybe it ’ s because of the way that I walk, makes them think – “ 
 “ Alright, alright, STOP! Bo, this song clearly isn ’ t going to do anything. Your family is in your dimension- 
 “ I get it! I can ’ t improvise on the spot. *sigh* how about my longest one? ” 
 “ sure. ” 
 
 *Bo sings right brain left brain* 
 
 HAHAHA! PERFECT! This will completely confuse the enemy! Have fun trying to play songs while two halves of your brain are arguing! 
 “ songs alter reality. You ’ ll be arguing too. In fact, I could play this while you fight and fuck the whole world up. ” 
 
 At this point, Jeffery was stumped. Bo had some incredible and hilarious songs, but all of them were turning out to be useless in the field of battle. His songs were made to entertain, not to fight wars. And although he was handling it rather well, he was going to ask to be let out of the rather unsubtle chains pinning him to the keyboard eventually, and believe it or not, Human rights - however loose they may be - managed to exist in this universe to some extent. 
 
 Without asking, Bo decided to play his next song to try and lighten Jeremy ’ s mood. He knew it was again useless in war, but he was chained to the wall so all he could do was sing and play. 
 
 “ This next song is called “ a world on fire. ” 
 “ AGHHH! AGHH! 
 Jeffery just stared. His eyes locked on some object behind Bo as if it were a staring contest. 
 “ What? ” asked Bo. 
 
 Jeffery spoke with a monotone, but a monotone with a hint of shock. 
 
 “ The song falsifier. It ran out of charge. Before you sung the song. That title combined with the words means that all hate and suffering can now be boiled down to screams. ” 
 
 Silence. 
 
 “ oh. ” Bo broke the silence. 
 Suddenly the chains dematerialised, leaving behind a horrific echoing scream. 
 
 “ so since you were angry for being chained to the wall, the chains dematerialised. ” 
 
 Jeffery looked out the window to see the battlefield screaming and disappearing in front of his eyes. 
 
 “ Well, see ya. Said Bo, slipping through the interdimensional portal. ” 
 “ Wait, what!? ” yelled Jeffery. He didn ’ t see Bo. He had already left. He only heard the chorus of “ Kill Yourself ” play, as Bo ’ s parting gift. 
 
 This is my first time writing a prompt response, so if you have any critisism that'd be great.
