"IT IS WHAT WE FEARED.
WE HAVE A DREAMER AMONG US."
"IT IS WHAT WE FEARED," THE LEADER OF A DEAD INSIDE CULT BOOMS BECAUSE IDK WHERE I'M GOING WITH THIS. "WE HAVE A DREAMER AMONG US."
IN HIS CRYSTAL BALL, HE SUMMONS THE DREAMER, A BOY BY THE NAME OF STARMINE.
"HIS HOPE AND POSITIVITY COULD RUIN EVERYTHING. WE MUST KILL HIM."
AT THIS POINT DARK YEETS IN VERY ANGERARY BOI, ARMED WITH MOTH BALLS AND RAW PARADICHLOROBENZENE.
HE ATTACKS THE CULT WITH HIS PARADICHLOROBENZENE AND SUCCEEDS IN RESCUING HIS BOYFRIEND WHO WAS NOT ACTUALLY PART IF THE CULT BUT OH WELL.
THE CULT BOIS HISSED AND RAN UNDERGROUND TO ESCAPE THE POLICE AND NOW THEY GET BEAT UP DAILY BY FYODOR DOSTOEVSKY'S RATS AND/OR THE TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES.
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