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[mistress_ofevil]

Well. So this is the famed Camp Fuck You Die, is it. Not much for decor, I must say. Still, I suppose it is acceptable. Perhaps I'll make a few changes here or there but for now, just one little thing.

[and with a BANG and a FLASH OF LIGHT there now exists one(1) FORBIDDEN MOUNTAIN over on that there side of the lake

Comments

[veryshocking]

... aw, seriously?

[mistress_ofevil]

Quite.

[veryshocking]

Well, I guess we are about due for another Heartless invasion...

[mistress_ofevil]

Heartless? That does sound quite promising.

[thesuzukimethod]

Jeez, who designed that house... thing, Dr. Frankenstein?

[mistress_ofevil]

I don't know who Dr. Frankenstein is, but I assure you that is quite a proper Forbidden Mountain.

[thesuzukimethod]

But it's so tacky and over-done. Who lives in Forbidden Mountains these days anyhow?

[mistress_ofevil]

Mistresses of All Evil, my dear.

[dotdotdotsocute]

[Is bundled up in a cute pink hat, scarf, and mittens, walking past you and toward your mountain, pulling a sled behind her. ♥]

[mistress_ofevil]

[oh ew.]

[dotdotdotsocute]

[Yeeeah, check out the keywords, meanie-greenie~]

Hi!

[mistress_ofevil]

And what do you think you're doing?

[myblackwand]

*...pinged by mountain-dwelling evil sorceress*

[mistress_ofevil]

[is a mountain-dwelling evil sorceress]

[myblackwand]

*on second thought, the mountain-dwelling evil sorceress I know has better taste*

How, training the wildlife?

[mistress_ofevil]

Indeed.

[getbackinthecar]

. . .

[mistress_ofevil]

Dots?

[getbackinthecar]

... Mistress of Evil, huh.

[mistress_ofevil]

Of course.