Having felt a tickle in her sweet tooth,
maggiebloome decided to step out of her home to go to Mrs. Crabtree's Bed, Breakfast, and Aquarium for a late night snack. The old woman was always up at odd hours of the evening, she never seemed to go to sleep in fact, and it was with much delight that
maggiebloome later made her way home, an ice cream cone in her hand.
"Mmmmm, chocolate!" she said to herself, taking her first lick of cold, chocolatey goodness.
Suddenly, a dark shape dropped from above to land in front of her, startling her.
"Who are you?" she asked, her heart in her throat.
A gravely voice replied from the darkness, "I'm Batman."
In the morning the villagers would find her in a puddle, melted ice cream near her face and a crushed cone still held in her dead hand. No other bodies were found that morning. The rain is so bad that it drives everyone inside the Innsmouth Masons Lodge in order to stay dry.
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maggiebloome the VILLAGER is dead!---
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