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[Mik_Hael]

and then he ate their souls and everyone lived spledidly ever after, the end.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Ok...that happened....

[Zaleramancer]

                       
                       T̍͑ͩ̃͛̆ͪ͂͌ͭ̔̍͏̢̻̖̙̟̣͇̝̪̲̳̥̰͕͈̱̝̹̬h̠͕͓̰̤̹͓̦͓̮͔̪͇̘̣͔̜͇͆͂ͫ́̚̕ę̻̫̤̣̺̭̾͋́ͥͦͤͣͨͣ̽ͮ͌ͧ͠͞͞ ̸͓͔͓͓̜͇͇̖͈̤̺̹͓ͫ̉͑̓̎ͩ̆ͯ͋ͤ͂̕ͅͅSͯ̂ͮͬ͋͊̔͊̇̂̓͏̶̴̨̲͉͖̼̙͍͉͍̙̣̥̥̯̕ļ̴̬͉̣͍̲̫̹ͪͭ͑͒͊̓͗̎̎ͦ͂ͬ͟͝͞ë͌̔͐͑̚̕͟͞͏̶̬̞͍͉͚̱͓̲͖̦̞̼̜̦͍̗̪ǹ̡͌͑͒̌̆̓҉̴̥͖̼̤͕͟͡ď̨̛͖̣̤̮̞̠͙̘̪͛ͨ̿̀͞ͅe̶̝̟͎͇̻͓̜͖̳̩̺͖̩̰͖̠̜͑̏̓ͯ́̊̍ͣ͒̅ͥ̑ͧ̔̒̄̔̚̕͜r̢͚̲͇͓̺͚̝̗̻͎̐̈́ͨͪ́͂̕͟͞m̟̬͔̣͔̙̘ͤ̉ͫͥͦͪ͐ͣ̕͜͞a̮̲͍̖̤̼̬͐̈̅͛͒̃̈́ͯͬ͊̑́̓̽̀ͩ̎̕͠n̴͚̬̘̱̪͉̜͕̭̗͚̩̠̱̞̬̞̞̪͛͑ͭͮͪ͘̕ ̧͇̪͍̭͎̰͎̮͈̤͖̲̘̱̱͎̻̹ͣ̌͋ͦ̃ͯͭ̋ͩͮ̿͌̈́̎̂̀́͟͝į̫̺̗͔̗̥̉͌́́ͨͤͯͣ̅̚̚͢š̸̨̥̰̥͉̘̖̻̰̻͗ͥ͋ͣ̾̈́́͑ͣ͊̓͛͛̀͠ ̵̡͕̤̠͎̖̈́ͭͩ̅ͤͯ̄́͒ͥ̄̊͊ͣ̉́̿ͦ̑͝͠w̴̢͇̝̘͈̲͎̟̆́̄ͥ̿̊̉ͯ̾͌̋͋͋́͋͢a̴̶̐̓̒͐̅̆ͤ̿͏̨̪͈̞̜͉͔̫͖̪͉͠t̸̶̛̖͔̹̰̜̟̱̲̮̀̔ͦ̏͋ͤ͆͐ͅc̶̡͓͈̩̙͓͕̣̲̠͓͍͚̳͓ͤͫͫ̂̆̽͗ͨͣͫ̓̅͛̓ͮͤͩ͢͟h̢͎̖̺͚̭͎̱͋̔̀̊͑͐ͯ͆̿̓̆͋̽̍͛ͪ̋͋̚̕i̷̴̸̢̟͈͍̺̺̫̗͚̺̓̊̂ͨ̈̓̆̓ͭ̀̚̚ņ̷̫͈̤̮ͩ̊̄̒͠ģ̵̷̟̬̰̫̭̠̖̼͙̰͈̆̽ͨͧͥ̎̍́̄̄̊̐ͩ́̕.̷̢͎̦̟̰͔͖̲̠̮͎̞̟̥̺̟͓̮̳͗͂̊̂̕͡͡ͅ

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Yes, yes he is...

[Zaleramancer]

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Cool...

[Mik_Hael]

That is why given the chance you should always carry an automatic at all times.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Yeah, like that would hurt a slenderman......

[Zaleramancer]

Yeah, you have to fight fire with fire.

Or in this case, Slenderman with Candl

[Mik_Hael]

I didn't say what type of automatic.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

I think you mean Candlejack....Amiright?

[Marvelous Miscreant]

You didn't have to...it wouldn't work.

[Zaleramancer]

Oh Marv, we'll miss you.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

 Yeah, those sound about right.

There's also The Twitterlings. They like to talk about any and everything that goes on in their lives. However, they, like their cousins the Drama Whores, love to seem fascinating, and so embellish on their interests by only talking about and displaying things that seem glamorous and otherwise worthwhile. They are also capable of speaking the language of birds (especially songbirds), and will often do this in the presence of newcomers...again, to seem more fascinating.

Not to mention, the Lesser Twitterlings, or Followers. They cannot speak the language of the birds as the Twitterlings can, nor do they possess the delusions of grandeur that their lives are so worth reporting. As a result, they are just as fascinated by the Twitterlings as any foreigner. Because of this, they wish to know everything about the Twitterlings, and intend to do so by following them around all day and all night, vigorously reporting their exploits in an attempt for their glamor and celebrity will somehow rub off.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Sure, when I leave....but that won;t be for a very long time....

[Marvelous Miscreant]

This is gettin' kinda real don'cha think?

[Celadon's Penultimate]

And now all we have left to look forward to is his midsentence drift into oblivion.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Which won't happen....For the same reason I don't play "The Game"

[Zaleramancer]

That was cool.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

 Is that a good thing? I certainly think so.