On the dawn of Halloween, Amm wakes from her slumber. Sunlight seeps through the curtains and shines upon her face. She rolls off her "bed", which is really just a pile of her clothes from her "pre Buttowski era". She makes her way downstairs for some breakfast. The most important meal of the day.
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As she grabs the fridge handle she notices a black swirling abyss forming on her kitchen floor.
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"Huh, how long has that been there?" She asks her self before coming to a slowly coming to a sudden realization. "It must be those dingus Russian spies trying to steal my secrets!" She is angered, being the hardcore capitalist that she is.
Amm pries a plank of food from her wall, exposing the outside in the process, and starts assaulting the dark swirling abyss of doom with it.
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The dark abyss is unaffected, but the wood turns hyper realistic. "EW!" Amm says as she drops the realistic wood into the void. Black tentacles grab it and pull it in faster.
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