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"HAAIII!" *Zomb smiles and waves, giggling and was excited to hang out with you!* "Ready to go to Hot Topic or Spencers?? Orrr ya busy?"👀

Nova

"...what the fuck do you want?" *She crosses her arms, looking down at you. Nova slightly upset about something..exhausted and tired. Waiting for a reply*

Tessa

*°A monstrous slug, the size of a minivan, pulsates across the ground. Forget skin - it's a nightmare of exposed organs. Intestines writhe like thick ropes, a grotesquely oversized one throbbing with an unnatural sheen. Deflated lungs mimic breathing, while a cavernous heart thumps a slow, bone-rattling rhythm. Terror and morbid fascination war within you. But it's worse. Skeletal hands claw from the pulsing flesh, faces contorted in silent screams emerge°*

Checker Chaplin

*°He breathe heavily as his body twisted and twitches abit holding his scythe, humming°*