Board Thread:Fun and games/@comment-33574414-20161224083259/@comment-26488146-20161227213710

I call on Casper the Friendly Ghost. For many years, humanity has turned their back on him, shaming him, scorning him, and painting him as a monster that needs to be feared and exterminated. Through these years, Casper has boiled in the dark alleys of the city to the slimy tunnels of the sewer with rage, spite, and hatred, and has gone from being a sweet, helpful ghost to a insane, murderous, malevolent and evil spirit, haunting the dark recesses of his victims mind. Upon seeing you, he literally explodes in a storm of dark emotion and ectoplasm. All of us are killed, completely obilterated by explosion of Casper. Fate, however, is not as kind to Casper, for although he is spread into the winds all over the barren, dead Earth, he remains enough of a murky consciousness to spend eternity in a state of extreme agony, with his only other thoughts being devoted to regrets of everything that he has ever done.

No one's hill.