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[screwreality]

[Today is a terrible day! You do not know why it's a terrible day, but it is. Everything's ominous and you've probably walked into ten tables and door frames and couldn't find your favorite coat and perhaps even got robbed by a hobo. Either way, your luck is terrible! Enjoy it! Or not. Because it'll get worse.

Meanwhile in Michi's residence, a corpse has disappeared. Corpses do not usually get up and wander away. This one did and is found standing in the middle of the street staring at nothing. It is almost as terrible as your day is, and you simultaneously run away and get closer.

Both of these are terrible ideas, but there is no correlation between them whatsoever. You're silly to think that way! Go enjoy your terrible day! However you wish to.



But no really, to anyone who comes over there is nothing but terrible here. And up to three bingo squares. Have fun guys.]

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[screwreality]

[Sucks for the collateral damage budget. It also sucks for everyone except the monster chasing him, because he must've forgotten who uses those screws. It's a wall, but there's always spaces. Flesh and bits of clothing are torn asunder, but it doesn't stop that black wraith, bright white slash still visible, and through the screw still driven through Liam's heart, everything is an acidic rage, but tinted with joy.

It's an odd sensation and it comes with a wave of further hatred for even feeling joy with it, and it's just enough of a distraction that means he gets shoulder-checked by a void in the universe with all the force of one, and both end up in the river.]