TFF: Halloween World

[Shaderic]

"..."

I stared. There was nothing else really to say. The space marine was EATING the walls. Lord knows why, lord knows how. And he had eaten the guys arm...

I have no idea why I didn't throw up. Some tiny part of me was saying I'd seen worse, while the rest was going 'So? this is still bizarre and disgusting'.

Of course, I then realize something. It had to at least be two in the morning by now. And I was still wide awake. My first class was at 8 this morning, (really? It seems so much longer ago) and so... well, why wasn't I tired at least? I had spent the last couple of hours running around, being shot at, and fighting of all things. ME! The weak nerdy one!

What the hell had happened to me?!

A familiar glow on my right hand drew my eye to the seal.

Oh.

OH.

Then... it's true? Everything that happened tonight... was caused by people turning into their costumes? And I just so happened to...

I had chosen to become a demon of my creation.

 

[GhostElder]

:Could someone perhaps move me onto my sleeping bag, or something? It's probably going to hurt enough without passing out here on the floor.:

Chris managed a blink, was someone eating something? Something... very crunchy by the sound of it.

 

[Aarik]

I'd had enough Granite for now, I now moved on to the Bat's, I'd eat a few of those and get back to fixing my armor.