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Shusaku watched the mysterious boy walk away. "That's a weird one, to be sure." He said, though he wasn't really one to talk about the weird problem. Did he believe in fate? Not especially, because that would mean all his life's work ever happened because some God tole him so. But, the rest of what he said was even weirder. What exactly was about to happen, and what did that boy know about it?
He continued walking ,making sure Vayne was nowhere in sight, when he came across some people, seemingly friends, but he would rather ignore them, since they seemed a little to happy.

His PSP had different ideas, though. A dark red mist emerged from it, followed by the sounds, "Hee-ho, Let's Go!" Shusaku panicked, and dropped his PSP with a "What the f-"

A small white.... thing, emerged from it, and it looked a lot like a doll of some sorts. "So this is the human world, ho?"
Following it was a floating pumpkin with a cape.
The two... things, stared at the PSP, "So this is what brought us here, hee- ho?" Pumpkin face said, picking up. Shusaku, realizing that that probably wasn't a good idea, tackled him, and stole it.

White-face stared at him, "Say, Pyro, this the guy we gotta kill to stay free, ho?"

"Well, he just grabbed it, so I guess so, Frost."

Both turned on him, looking a lot more evil then dolls should.
"Shusaku stared at them, "I have no earthly clue where you freaks came from... but good luck trying to kill me." Shusaku said, pulling out a switchblade knife from his pocket.