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Quinn has a minion!

Bonbon the Bunnyep

Quinn

The

Nightmare Harvester
Owner:

JackOLantern

Age: 3 years, 8 months, 2 weeks

Born: August 29th, 2020

Adopted: 1 year, 9 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: August 4th, 2022

Statistics

Level: 51
Strength: 110
Defense: 27
Speed: 18
Health: 24
HP: 22/24
Intelligence: 117
Books Read: 111
Food Eaten: 0
Job: The Thief

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You should've heeded the warning of your friends when you approached the old roller coaster. It used to be a popular attraction, but nowadays, it saw a clear lack of maintenance. It was a disaster waiting to happen, yet to whatever faceless corporation which owned the amusement park, tourist safety seemed to be the least of their concerns.

A couple of screws broke loose from under your seat, and soon you were practically launched from the contraption. Whether it was the old, faulty machinery, or someone's malicious meddling, you didn't have time to think about it, and it didn't matter to you at the moment. You braced yourself for what was to come. You squeezed your eyes shut as the screaming of bystanders surrounded you...

But you never did hit the hard, cold ground, a building, or a wall... or maybe one of the bystanders. Anything.

The faint scent of dried roses filled your nose, and you found yourself in the arms of a stranger, feeling them catch and lift you gently as you were both suspended in mid-air. Opening your eyes, you could see that your savior was covered in a robe, yet you could not quite make out their appearance. Maybe the shock and confusion was messing with you.

You blinked, hoping for your senses to return, and soon realized the stranger had two glowing orbs for eyes underneath their hood, and one of the hands supporting you bore a rather emaciated form — you could describe it as skeletal, even. They tilted their head, seemingly intrigued by your interest, but said nothing.

You felt your feet touch the ground, taking a moment to balance yourself until you could stand again. You realized you were in one of the least busy parts of the park. From a distance, your friends called for you, and you turned around to assure them you were fine, and that you had to thank the mysterious stranger who came to your rescue.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes! All thanks to-"

You gestured towards the robed figure behind you, gaining nothing but puzzled looks from your companions. You turned your head, and to your surprise, your savior had vanished without a trace.

"Huh, wonder what kind of strange wind saved your life."

"... But I swear-"

"Maybe it's better we don't talk about it."

As your friends rushed you to head for the exit, you noticed something on the ground and picked it up, gripping it securely in your hand before rejoining the group.