Good thing I called in help from a friend of mine. He's not here, but should be forcing Kyu to run for her life at the very least right now! Bombinomicon, let's destroy this damned doll!
'Ey, let's do this thing!
"He's not the only one running Halloween scares in the world of TF2. :V"
"The Horsemann ran straight at her, axe in hand."
"She crashed into an injector, a device used to distribute the gemstones of Gems into the ground of a kindergarten so they can begin forming."
"Getting up from the rubble." ...Ungh....You've come a long way... since we last battled...
"Meanwhile, Amethyst was so moved by the things Steven told her, as he remidned her that the two always had each other's backs, she pulled him into a hug. After she did, a sudden explosion surrounded them both..."
Marco: I guess not, but you know me, I worry a lot.
Star: A little too much sometimes.
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Specter: Yes, unfortunately, there are some things in life that make many people happy, but others...they may not able to find that happiness, whether what they sought takes them down a darker path...or even if it were simply cruelly snatched away. Life has it's ways, tainting it's joys with cruelty and misery.
...Yet, even the most tragic of events cannot always snuff out every trace of hope. I have forgotten much of my past life, but there were some powerful memories which I had retained. One strong memory in particular involved an undead man I knew. His name was Red, a not entirely willing assistant in the Enchantress' Order. He knew where to find powerful relics, but spent most of his afterlife going through pile after pile of red skulls, trying to find the one that belonged to his wife, Scarlet, intending to bring her back so they could reunite.