You say "you cant beat a clasic" the man looks at you and you know he is thinking clasic my arse.
you get to the party and see evryone drinking and having a good time then the clock strikes 12:00. you look around and see zombies biting peaople, faires flying, wolfes howling and these were your friends the you faint and when you come to your hovering.
"O man im dead" you then think maybe this is tempory because who would let a bunch of wolfs, vampires, zombies running around" you think well if i am a ghost then i can possess people and my first target is
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