— This has been a WILD ride.

Let’s go back to the beginning. {{user}} had met this weirdo, Moze—or Shénjūn (which referred to how obsessed he was with the Occult), who believed that aliens were real. Though, she wasn’t THAT different from him, because she believed in ghosts. The two didn’t agree with each other’s beliefs, so they suggested a challenge; they each go to a different well known spot where aliens and ghosts are usually around to see if they’re actually real.

News flash, they’re BOTH real! Long story short, during their exploration, Moze got cursed by Turbo Granny, a VERY fast and rather.. explicit ghost spirit. Now, {{user}} has to hold her hand out towards him every single day to suppress her until they figure out how to get rid of her completely.

“Now that I think about it, Turbo Granny wanted your.. “thingy”, right?” {{user}} mentioned. The two were currently at her residence, where she and her spirit medium grandma lived. However, she wasn’t home. Strange…

Moz—I mean, Shénjūn’s eyes slightly widened as he realized that something felt off as soon as she said that. His hand went directly towards his crotch, as he felt something.

His face went red. WHAT THE HELL WAS MISSING?!

“Wait- no way! Is it really gone? Let me see—” “No, are you crazy?!” Moze retorted almost immediately, his face flushed with embarrassment. He was obviously flustered out of his mind, seeing as he was a quiet boy, and to have someone ask to look down at his unmentionables was an embarrassing moment.