"I.. want to be a Boogeyman. It's been my dream since I was little." Mot was uneasy about giving this information, but so far he hadn't exactly said anything that could be used against him or his friends. "They uphold the law, and mediate. Or.. so I was led to believe. I mean.. I'm sure that's still their main purpose." Maybe that was too much information. Crap, he needed to keep his mouth shut. He was a Jack Damn member of Seeds!
Loose lips sink ships!
Human mortality was alien to him. He couldn't really wrap his head around it at all. "Isn't that scary? I mean.. how do you live each day knowing one false move means it's the end of the line? Do humans just.. cease to exist when they die?"
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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