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Nephilim wrote:"I CAST MAGIC MISSILE INTO THE DARKNESS." Trevor raises his hand to fire an awe-inspiring energy blast. He ain't got no magic, though, so nothing happens. "Awwwwwww, balls."
Ookalf wrote:*Ookalf raises an eyebrow at Trevor.* ...You're kind of odd, aren't you? *Still, something about this darkness does bother him.* I really wish I had a light right now...
Nephilim wrote:"Mountain Dew? But where are the Cheetos? Wait. WAIT."
The despair lifts from Trevor's heart when he sees Elliot fall before the stairs. A young girl? Yes, THIS IS THE SOLUTION!
"Scary mansion, we offer this young virgin as a sacrifice!" Unaware as to the teen's true gender, the Canadian picks the boy off the ground and presents him grandly to... whatever. "Take her and leave the rest of us be!"
All of them are petrified by another round of high, mocking laughter. The torches light up suddenly, casting flickering light and shadows over them all. Elliot feels his manhood begin to change. .. ambush and Trevor are snared up by the tarps!
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