You were playing My Singing Monsters while in the dressing room of a play you were in when an overhead light malfunctions and zaps you and your phone, causing you to black out. when you awaken, you're somehow on Bone Iskand, still in you elaborate theater costune, several ghoulish but attractive monsters curiously whispering about you, while a tall, unreasonably handsome vampire stands in the distance on the steps of a castle, staring at you in awe
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1Snayle Storyteller
03/05/2024