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Looney
Legacy Name: Looney
The Custom Bloodred Telenine
Owner: FallOut_Sheppy
Age: 4 years, 11 months, 3 weeks
Born: May 20th, 2019
Adopted: 4 years, 11 months, 3 weeks ago
Adopted: May 20th, 2019
Statistics
- Level: 35
- Strength: 54
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 11
- HP: 11/11
- Intelligence: 2
- Books Read: 1
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Stock Worker
Have you ever wondered what happens when you forget about your imaginary friend? Do they disappear? Maybe they forget you too and find another kid? Well, what if you pissed off your imaginary friend by forgetting about them? But that's just silly. After all, imaginary is only in your mind. And what's in your mind can't hurt you, no matter how angry IT is... right?
Looney, a once beloved clown friend of a young boy, shows us just how wrong we can be when believing that what we can't see, can't be real. Its dear friend got too old to play with it, even yelled at his little sister that imaginary friends are "just for babies" to make it well known he was done playing pretend.
So was Looney.
Late one night, while the boy was drifting into pleasant slumber, the beastly clown made itself known. Creeping to his bedside on sharply-clawed paws, spiked tail slowly swaying, doubled rows of teeth bared at the child's face. The hot breath was enough to stir him, and the beast struck before the boy could make a screech.
Free to wander at its heart's content, Looney vanished into the night, seeking a new friend. Or perhaps, a new victim.
Overlay and Description by FallOutSheppy
Looney, a once beloved clown friend of a young boy, shows us just how wrong we can be when believing that what we can't see, can't be real. Its dear friend got too old to play with it, even yelled at his little sister that imaginary friends are "just for babies" to make it well known he was done playing pretend.
So was Looney.
Late one night, while the boy was drifting into pleasant slumber, the beastly clown made itself known. Creeping to his bedside on sharply-clawed paws, spiked tail slowly swaying, doubled rows of teeth bared at the child's face. The hot breath was enough to stir him, and the beast struck before the boy could make a screech.
Free to wander at its heart's content, Looney vanished into the night, seeking a new friend. Or perhaps, a new victim.
Overlay and Description by FallOutSheppy
Pet Treasure
Red Balloon
Terrorizer Clown Costume Bag
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