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It was a cold night on November 6th 1983 in Hawkins, Indiana. A little town almost forgotten by the world a place where weird stuff happened from little to no explication.
The group was in Mikes basement they were playing D&D
- Something is coming. Something hungry for blood. Mike whispers. A shadow grows on the wall behind you , swallowing you in darkness.It is almost there.
- What is it? Will says concerned
- What if it's the Demogorgan? Dustin tries to guess.
- Oh ,Jeasus, we're so screwed if it's the Demogorgan. Zoe says
- It's not the Demogorgan. Lucas tries to calm them down
- An army of troglodytes change into the chamber! Mike shouts
-Troglodytes? Dustin starts laughing
- Told ya. Lucas laughs back
-Wait a minute. Mike says softly. Did you hear that? Boom.... boom..... BOOM! Mike shouts as he slams the table. That didn't come from the troglodytes. No, that.... That came from something else.The Demogorgan!
-Are you shitting me? Zoe yells
- We're in deep shit! Dustin says
- Will, your action! Mike shouts
- I don't know! Will respond confused
- Fireball him! Lucas suggests
- I have to roll a 13 or higher! Will yells
- Cast a protection spell!
-Don't be a pussy. Fireball him
- Cast protection.
- The Demogorgan is tired of your silly human bickering! It stops towards you. Mike screams
- Fireball! Zoe insisted
- No, cast Protection! Dustin continued
- Fireball!! Will screams and rolls the dice The dice rolled on the ground and the group can't find it.
- Oh shit!
- Where'd it go? Lucas shouts
- I don't know! Will respond
-Is it a 13? Dustin asks
- From where do you want me to know dumbass? Zoe says
From the basements door came Mikes mother Karen
-Mike! Mike! MIKE!
-Mom we're in the middle of a campaign! Mike says
- You mean the end? Karen says as she walks out with Mike running after her.
