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[Drakus]

I will try to write one.

[Krowdon]

I don't know if enough people are still interested.

[Dark Claws]

Can I do this just for fun?

[Krowdon]

Go for it! I'd love to see what you write.

[Raggon]

It was a dark and stormy night at the Spa. Due to strange disappearances linked with horrible things like Real Life or Marriage, only one civilian was left. One civilian and a thousand ghests. Who was this civilian, what are ghests, and what are they all doing in the abandoned Spa?

These Ghests, who are pandimensional beings who usually flipped dimensions if they are spotted, had become overconfident in their almost-completed quest of getting rid of these denizens once and for all. As a result, they did not care that this mysterious, last human was aware of their overbearing presence. What could one puny Spamian do to a host of Ghests a thousand strong?

~To be continued

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