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[Typhoon™]

Off a tiny isle, near Delfino Isle, was a tropical resort. Almost all the trees in the isle was fruit trees. Everything was beautiful. Almost the whole tiny isle is green with no weeds. It was known as "Tropical Resort House."... (Original, aye?) ...but you already know that, right?


Anyways, enough about that. Why not get into the tragic happening?

Something has been creaking in the shadows, inside the resort, at night...
The door slowly opens, and the shadow slowly enters, and after a minute of tip toeing, the shadow finnaly was next to the bed. In the bed, was a sleeping, a girl that was about in her 18's. Just got out of school, and out of her parents house. But im getting off track, a bit. Anywhoo, the shadow raised his knife... and...

A little girl screamed, and hugged her mother at the moment he paused. "Waaaaaah!!" screamed the little girl. The mother hugged her. "It's alright. It's not real, honey. It's never happened." Said the mother.

"Oh, yes, it is real. Its real as a chocolate milk cow!" Said Typhoon, waving his index finger.

"But...Chocolate Milk cows don't exist..." said the mother.

"Don't doubt it! Thats just what people want you to think!!" Said Typhoon.

The child screamed again, believing Typhoon.

"Oh don't even go there! Hmpf... You've just made my child wet her pants now... Thanks alot. I'm going to bed." said the mother, getting up, with her child in arms. "Good night."

"Good night, ma'am, Don't let the killers stab."

The little girl screamed, once again, and began to cry. The mother scowled at Typhoon and left the room.

"Eh...I think its time to get to sleep too..." Said Typhoon, getting into his bed. "Ahahaha... I wonder if that storie was actually true..." Typhoon said to himself, and fell asleep.



The next morning, about 8 AM, he woke up. He took a shower, ate, brushed his teeth, and went outside. He stood next to one of the supports, wondering what to do. "Theres the beach... Garden...Fruity forest..." He said to himself... dozing off into thought, after the sentence.



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I will introduce the plot soon.

...Soon.


Everyone is welcome...

[Yellow Magikoopa]

OOC: I'm clueless as tohow I'll fit in THIS one.

[Lord Vaati]

*a meteor of darkness crashes onto the beach*

OOC: its a strange meteor it grows with a dark aura

[Francine]

OOC: I'll just make Cassie a human here.

Cassandra was walking to the house of her first client. Compiling a book of "New Age" ghostly tales was harder than she imagined. Instead of writing her own book of short, scary stories, she thought she would just collaborate with a few people to help each other write, read, and revise their stories.

She saw a mother and a frightened little girl walk out of the house she was going to yesterday.. The woman was trying to comfort her daughter, saying things like, "It's not real at all, sweetie." Cassandra sighed; she had never known someone as a mother, but it was not the time to dwell on the past. She decided, however to go tomorrow instead. He was flexible about the day anyhow.

She ran into him early the next day. "Mr. Typhoon!" Cassie called.

[Typhoon™]

[Lord Vaati]

[Typhoon™]

[Lord Vaati]

[Typhoon™]

The little girl just stared, and blinked. "What?"

[Lord Vaati]

[Typhoon™]

[Lord Vaati]

[voidmaster]

Suddenly the zombie lord walks in and a bunch of zombies arise from the graveyard.

[Lord Vaati]

[voidmaster]

zombie lord: alright, *kills dragon* CHAOS SWEEP!

everything in the area flashes red, withers, and dies. all dead undeads (zombies and dragons) are alive and under my command.

zombie lord: Whoa, that was power draining