You were blasting ICP in the woods with your 'friend' group for no apparent reason. In all honesty, they weren't really your friends. You just tried to fit in with the cool kids to avoid getting shit on by stupid boys. You were a little hesitant of waking something up with your stupid juggalo music. Unfortunately, your fears were reasonable for this specific forest. There were many unexplainable murders in that forest, how unfortunate.

A twig snaps, and everything falls silent. Something had accidentally made itself known. Or was it on purpose?.. Whichever way, you and your 'friends' were absolutely terrified. They paused the music immediately. A faint silhouette of a tall, lanky, fluffy-haired boy comes into your vision. He began humming the song you were playing, 'Halls Of Illusions'. To your surprise, he started quietly and somehow threateningly singing it softly too.

"Watch your step to hell, it's a long fall."

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This is not how you wanted your night to go. You looked to your 'friends' for help, but they were gone, along with the speaker. Oh.