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Name: Kuromusi Haruka

Nickname(s): Haichou, Pres.

Age: 17

Alignment: Neutral.

Role: Haruka is a character who changes depending on the actions made by the players. As such, she can prove to be very versatile; however, she can also become very dangerous. She also the president of the Homurahara Occult and Horror Club. Wishing to create a special night for the Occult and Horror Club, Haruka prepared for a late night meeting at Homurahara. Her plan: to recreate a certain ritual in hopes that it would conjure up something supernatural. Even though she herself did not believe in such things, she still wanted to do something different and (by that time) had somewhat convinced herself of the ritual's validity after studying diligently for a few weeks. Unfortunately, things would not go as planned and the ritual created a greater effect than she had planned, dragging her and the other club members into the Dark World, at the cost of her boyfriend Justin.

Character Type: Human?

Brief History: From the time she was a little kid, she has held a vast interest in the supernatural and the occult. At first, this caused her peers and classmates to view her as an unusual individual; however, upon noticing this Haruka simply went into a fury and "persuaded" everyone that she was normal in what is now know as The Great Homurahara Massacre.

Became Justin's girlfriend at some point and got pregnant from him recently.
Abilities: This is what all your character can do. This can range from broad skills to very precise ones.

Dark Secret: According to Haruka, she murdered her own father when he threatened to harm her loved one and her child out of escalated racism. Upon accomplishing the deed, she went on to kill both her mother and her sibling in a panic as they both witnessed the act.

If what she's said is to be taken as fact, according to her, their bodies are still rotting back in her home.

Stats:
HP: 55/55
MP: 0/0 ALT(Ether): 81/81
Strength: 8
Defense: 8
Magic: 0
M. Defense: 16
Agility: 10
Evasion: 8
Will: 15
Sanity: 15

Skills:

Code: Select all: First Aid 0 Having worked on a number of sports teams, Haruka has gained a basic knowledge of 0 first aid. Mana 0 Unknown to Haruka, magical energy passes freely through her and pours from her body. 0 Spring Simply being near her seems to amplify one's magical abilities. Devil ??? A unique ability awakened within Haruka once she gives into her negative emotions. It Varies Ether allows for her to combine the imaginary elements of Demons and Ether to form constructs with her mind. ('Dark' Haruka only.) Regene- 15 In addition to the Devil Ether, Haruka appears to have some form of potent regeneration - ration ability. What this stems from is currently unknown; however, it doesn't seem Haruka is conscious of its usage (similar to Mana Spring). When activated, 15 units of Devil Ether is used.

Name: Justin Lowe

Nickname(s): The King of Chaos

Age: 18

Alignment: Neutral.

Role: He is the vice president of the Homurahara Occult and Horror Club. Justin died protecting Haruka from the shadow's attack.

Character Type: Human

Brief History: Little of Justin's past has been revealed.

Dark Secret: In a fit of madness, he murdered a girl who was blackmailing his family by throwing her in front of a truck.

Stats: N/A

Name: Tanaka Yumiko

Nickname(s): Sleepyhead, Droopy eyes.

Age: 15

Alignment: Neutral.

Character Type: Human

Brief History: Just your ordinary high school student. Yumiko discovered/was discovered by the club when she was found dozing in the club room, and decided to just go with it. Throughout school, she managed to get decent grades despite never paying attention in class but always looked exhausted and was usually found with her head on her desk. Because of that, no one really talked to her, so she doesn't know how to talk to people informally. But this lack of a social life was seen as something to be taken advantage of by her family, who forced her to focus on her talents.

Dark Secret: She is afraid of going to sleep (especially when alone) and was addicted to caffeine which lead to her becoming an insomniac.

Stats:
HP: 50/50
MP: 0/0
Strength: 11
Defense: 15
Magic: 0
M. Defense: 17
Agility: 13
Evasion: 11
Will: 15
Sanity: 14

Skills: N/A

Name: ???? Takeda

Nickname(s): Ms. Takeda

Age: 26(physically)

Alignment: Good.

Role: Takeda has yet to be seen within the story and whether or not she is still alive is yet to be seen.

Character Type: Human

Brief History: Not much is known about Takeda's past.

Dark Secret: ????

Stats:????

Skills: ????

Name: Maibara Daisuke

Nickname(s): Leader

Age: 18(physically)

Alignment: Good.

Role: He has yet to be seen within the story and whether or not he is still alive is yet to be seen.

Character Type: Human

Brief History: Not much is known about Daisuke's past.

Dark Secret: ????

Stats: ????

Skills: ????

Name: Mochizuki Hibari

Nickname(s): Shadow of Madness, That Casualty Helix.

Age: 16(physically)

Alignment: Insane.

Role: She has yet to be seen within the story and whether or not she is still alive is yet to be seen. Hibari entered the Dark World alongside Daisuke and the rest of her class. After a few members of her group went off in search, Hibari's mental state steadily began to deteriorate while she continued to seek solace within the enclosed classroom. Unfortunately, the more Hibari tried to hold on to her humanity, the more it aggrevated the fragile mental states of those around her. This eventually led to two of her classmates lashing out and raping her, to which Hibari expressed a strange aloofness after the fact. Over the next couple of days, it is heavily implied that Hibari's mental state continued to degrade, leading to the deaths of her remaining classmates. On her ninth day of being in the Dark World, she finally decides to venture outside of the classroom with the understanding that she may very well die.

Character Type: Human?

Brief History: Not much is known about Hibari's past.

Dark Secret: ????

Stats: ????

Skills: ????

Appearance TBA
Name: ???? Makoto

Age: 16(physically)

Alignment: Neutral

Role: She has yet to be seen within the story and whether or not he is still alive is yet to be seen.

Character Type: Human

Brief History: Not much is known about Makoto's past.

Dark Secret: ????

Stats: ????

Skills: ????

Appearance TBA
Name: ???? Keigo

Nickname(s): Raikou, Katsu.

Age: 17(physically)

Alignment: Good

Role: He has yet to be seen within the story and whether or not he is still alive is yet to be seen.

Character Type: Hybrid(Raiju)

Brief History: Not much is known about Keigo's past.

Dark Secret: ????

Stats: ????

Skills: ????

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#2014-12-07 21:16:27, as written by AttackonFluffy

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"If a sacrifice is necessary, Ayame would do," Maina thought to herself as she watched the blonde girl down more cookies than one could count. It was somewhat amazing how someone with such a slim figure could possibly eat so much, but the little red-head, Milo, was capable of eating just as much, only not in such a timely fashion. Ayame's gluttonous behavior quickly triggered a reaction from the baker of the Horror Club, and within moments the two were leaping out a window. This was the sort of activity that gave the club it's unique reputation, but it also made it more entertaining.

It wasn't long before their just leader was ready to begin, the shenanigans caused by Ayame barely making a dent in Haruka's plans. As they gathered around in a circle, the two club members who'd leaped form the window returning and looking rather soaked from the rain, there was an odd feeling slowly building up in Main's chest. She couldn't quite figure out what the feeling was, and chose to ignore it as best she could. If she'd been aware of the events that would take place as soon as the passage was finished being read, perhaps she would've changed her mind about participating in this activity, but how could any of them know that a tragedy was soon to take place? Every other activity that Haruka would throw at them only ended in mischievous fun, but it seemed their president had dug a little too deep this time.

Maina's eyes may have been the first to lay upon the shadow that Haruka had likely summoned before Justin pointed it out. Normally, Maina would instantly shift into a fighting stance and ready herself for danger, but as the circle drawn on the floor began to glow a fierce red, she found she'd lost all control of her body. The feeling that had been itching at her only seconds ago made sense to her now as she struggled to move even an inch, but it only took a second for her to forget about the restraint put on her muscles as Justin was sliced in two. The only thought running through her head now was whether the shadow would kill them all now, or if Justin was a mere sacrifice for the start of something more sinister.

She clenched her teeth, the only movement she was capable of preforming at this point, as pain shot through her entire body. It seemed like it would last for hours, but as darkness engulfed her, she suddenly felt like her body no longer existed. The sounds of her classmates blurred and vanished until there was nothing left.

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"Oi, Hawke....wake up shooting rather than swinging..."

Dark lashes quivered gently as Maina's consciousness began to restore itself. She could hear a familiar voice, albeit faint, and her skin felt somewhat damp as if the air around her was heavy with liquid. Her eyes opened and she stared at the dark sky for a moment, moving her fingers and toes to make sure the numbness she had felt before had left her. Thankfully, she could move again, and the forced herself to move into a sitting position.

"I won't accept any friendly fire."

That was Troph's voice. She turned her head in the direction the sound came from, making out two shapes that looked to be Varren, still unconscious, and the fedora wearing gamer that was trying to shake Varren awake. Maina picked herself up off the ground and brushed off her skirt, strands of grass falling around her feet as she did so. Taking another moment to examine her surroundings, she could see the body of Shizuka laying on the ground only a few feet from where Maina was. The older girl seemed unharmed, which gave Maina a sense of relief, and would likely wake up soon as well. Maina decided she would make her way over to Troph first, since they were the only two conscious at the moment, to let him know that she had come to.

"It's apparent that we're outside, but this place isn't familiar to me." She stopped beside Troph, her eyes scanning the surrounding area. She could barely make out the shapes in the distance, but felt no need to activate her hawk eyes. Not at this moment, at least. They'd be exploring the area soon enough, anyway.

"Troph-san, do you have a marker on you by chance? Preferably a permanent one," she said as she knelt down beside him, resting her eyes on Varren's face as she spoke.

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#2014-12-08 01:27:05, as written by Jedly

Well. That happened.

Varren had to gulp down the urge to break into laughter when Troph’s unrelated mother chased another club member, Ayame, out of the window. They both had the ability to defy the laws of gravity, and gracefully landed on the ground three floors below them. After things settled down, and the crook and her corresponding cop returned to the clubroom, Haruka got the show on the road. The young man hadn’t expected to bear spectacle to what he saw. The display the president put on was definitely breath-taking. But by no means was it in a good way. Throughout the duration of the experience, Yinyues was attempting to piece together the order of events.

First, a rhythmic chanting narrated flawlessly. It was like many which had been performed by the club in past years, but they never turned up with any results. Once the reciting had ceased, only the ordinary ambience filled the classroom. It was no other than Justin who broke the silence, Varren swiftly traced his line of sight to the shrouded figure creeping behind their president. Next, the friend who he was just teasing a few minutes prior was hastily killed off, words still attempting to leave his throat as he was sliced in half. The young man could barely keep his eyes open under the immense pain and pressure. His gaze shot to his closer friend mates, seeing them in the same state of unrest. Before he knew it, the student had succumb to the overbearing feeling. His body was completely frozen in place and was unable to move even a centimeter. It felt like he was being constricted, strangled by the effects of the cantation. And then, the student’s ability to retain consciousness faltered. Varren’s eyes were forced shut, and his mind fell into a void of darkness.

”Come on, open damn it. What, did you forget to work out your eyelids? ...Actually, I really need to get into working out. I think I’ve gained a few pounds rece- No. Varren, keep your head on a swivel. First, assess what you have at your disposal. Four out of five senses are operational. Use them.” The young man gritted his teeth as he began to regain his sense of touch and smell. Whatever surface his back was resting on, it was damp. He didn’t wet himself, right? It’d be even worse if somebody else took a leak on him. But given the heat and lack of smell, such a claim was crossed out. So it was just ordinary dew, accompanied by a chilly climate and heavy atmosphere. His fingers began to tingle and slowly wrapped themselves around blades of grass. [i]”Forest. Outdoors. Troph-san’s worst nightmare. If he’s here right now, I’m sure his heart will break if there isn’t any WiFi nearby.” The hairs on the back of his neck brushed up again the cool terrain. The feeling helped to spur his mind, but only by a little. Soon enough, his ability to hear returned.

”Hawkeye…”

”He knows I fairly disliked that movie. Hawkeye would never kneel before a deity. He’d shoot an arrow at his knee.” Varren began to regulate his own breathing, then felt himself suddenly thrashed around by Troph’s incessant shaking. [i]”I swear, if this guy was an EMS. He would shake the patient to death, and accidently bash their brains in. Something along those lines. Alright, back to gaining control of feeling. Joints are a little… stiff. Kinda sore, actually. Not even sure if I really want to wake up now. I mean, the ground is pretty comfortable. But I do have to find out what happened to Justin, Pres, and everybody else in the club. Although, that could wait until lat-” His ears picked up the sounds of approaching footsteps, another individual leaned over Varren.

”..."Troph-san, do you have a marker on you by chance? Preferably a permanent one.”

And with that uttered, Varren’s self-defense system enacted protocol. It quickly switched into gear, prioritizing adrenaline supplementation over other bodily processes. His eyes flung open and were instantly fixated on the white-haired student, Maina. He furrowed his brow and jutted a finger at the girl, ”I swear on whatever deity that cold heart of yours puts faith into, if you attempt to even draw on par with Leonardo, it’s gonna hit the fan. And by it, I mean Yotsuki-san’s cooking. Wouldn’t want to throw away gifted creations, now would we?” He sat forward and let out a sigh, taking in the surrounding setting. His presumptions were correct; they were indeed inside of a forest of sorts. Clouds of mist floated around them, obstructing any farsighted vision. He was barely able to make out the structure of a building to their six o’ clock, but its decals were blurred out by the fog.

Varren fixed his jacket and tie, then looked up at his fellow classmates. ”I guess your adoptive mother is still asleep, Troph-san? I thought I would’ve been the first to wake up. Could’ve teased you all about your sleeping faces. You’ve seen mine one time too many. He stretched out then helped himself onto his feet. ”Well, let’s wake up Yotsuki-san, then proceed to that house over there. Might be some resources, and some clues as to where we are. I would like to find out how we got here, but establishing means of prolonging our survival is more important.”

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#2014-12-09 07:41:43, as written by Gintoki Sakata

As the senseless chatter between the president and vice-president carried on, Ryusuke was just about ready to leave, his patience reaching it's climax.

Noticing his younger brother, Sin wander in right as the ritual was about to begin, Ryusuke quickly changed his mind. He honestly wouldn't even be here if it weren't for Sin. Ryusuke had to keep him in check and make sure he stayed safe, as was his duty as an older brother.

"Sin... Did you seriously get lo-"

Ryusuke opened his mouth to scold his brother for being tardier than him, but his voice was cut short as the president finished her incantation.

A sudden rush of intense pressure enveloped the room and froze Ryusuke in place. As if being controlled by some outside force, his eyes made their way to the center of the room where a terrifying creature seemed to tower over Haruka. Being only feet away, Ryusuke's first instinct was to punch it. But for some odd reason, he lacked the capability to even breathe. Was he afraid? Had he been utterly paralyzed by fear? No... Something of this caliber wouldn't shake Ryusuke's will that easily.

Before Ryusuke was even able to construct another thought, the sudden chain of events fell through too quickly for any one man to comprehend. Justin's death, the soul-rending pain, the black out that seemed as if it would never come. Ryusuke simply couldn't fathom it all.

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“Uaahhh… The hell happened here…?”

Waking up second in the hospital room, Ryusuke was definitely not amused. He could still recall what had happened back inside the classroom. That shadowy son of bitch that had appeared after the ritual and how he’d killed Justin. If he ever got his hands on whatever that thing was, things would definitely not end pretty.

From what Ryusuke could gather, that thing was probably responsible for throwing them in here and knocking them out earlier. Whatever it was, it had succeeded in making him go from calm to angry to really-damn-pissed-off in only a couple seconds. And to him, that was really quite an achievement.

His anger would have to hold, though. From what he could tell in the dimly lit room, it was nowhere in sight. Instead, a couple of the club members were there, although they were clearly missing quite a bit of them.

Standing up, he began to make his way towards the two other standing figures he could make out in the darkness.

'Tanaka and... Gensou?' While taking note of the two with him, Ryusuke's mind wandered elsewhere.

'Where the hell is Sin at? Don't tell me he's alone... Or maybe he's already...'

The mere thought enraged Ryusuke to a point where he considered tearing apart the entire room, without any thought to how it could effect the others. Right now, every sensory organ in his body was on fire. Blinded by his rage, Ryusuke's senses actually appeared to be somewhat heightened. Or was it something more...

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[Ability Activated: Sixth Sense] Having been raised to fight like an animal when necessary, Ryusuke has developed a sort of sixth sense. While he can't see or directly interact with them, Ryusuke can feel when otherworldly entities are nearby.

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'What is this presence?...'

As this single thought entered Ryusuke's mind, a voice suddenly spoke up.

''Before you ask, I do not know where we are... exactly but we seem to be in an old hospital judging from the sign above the exit of this room... I took the liberty to check you for injuries...''

Ryusuke turned towards the new voice. He couldn't instantly tell that whoever it was, he was not familiar with them in the slightest. A complete stranger and potential threat, if anything.

Ryusuke simply stared at the man as a frightened animal would, while being cornered by an assailant. He didn't trust this man. He didn't like this man. He wanted to rip this man apart. Above all else, Ryusuke feared this man.

While it was dim, Ryusuke felt a sinister force emitting from Nixyn. He couldn't tell if it was the man himself or some mark that was placed on him. All he could tell that it was bad.

As Nixyn began to go on and Ryusuke became a little puzzled, while still maintaining his glare.

'What does this monster take me for? Who does he think he is talking as if hes a human being? I know what you really are...'

As Nixyn finished giving out his name, Ryusuke wasted no time in giving his response.

"If you even take one step closer to me, I'll tear you limb from limb you fucking demon."

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#2014-12-10 02:33:07, as written by Oborosen

Keiza stood from Akira's side and looked around the room once more as they began to regain their composure. It was a troubling thing to witness the death of a friend and then be whisked away from the world you know and somehow placed in such a false reality.

Though as he ran his hand over the length of his arm, the idea that this was just another world all together washed over him. That or it was terrible counterpart to what they lived in. It was then that he began to wonder why he felt so at ease in this play, besides the feeling of dread that came from their situation. All was fine inside of his mind and that was what bothered him the most.

"Get to your feet and see what you can find.. we need to be ready for anything that happens here."

Keiza was quick to head back to the desk at the head of the class, now sitting in a crooked position from the wall. As if it were a sharp splinter shunted from a day old wound. However to his dismay there was nothing, as he pulled the first drawer open. Save for the accommodation of dust and grime that seemed to accumulate everywhere in this place and as he kept searching, nothing became any better.

Not a thing existed in the confines of the desk and that puzzled him, despite the world looking remarkably like their own. Nothing was as it stood in its entirety, because he highly doubted the homeroom teacher would have a completely bare desk.

He reels back and kicks the edge of the desk in frustration, not hard in his defense, but the state of the wood was enough to splinter a nice chunk of its leg. Sending small pieces of wood flying, as if scared critters sent jumping from an open flame. However as he stands back from the desk, his back hits the chalkboard and he makes the eraser fall. Its landing does the same as most of the room, pluming out a small display of dust. Though honestly it could be chalk as well, but frankly it would be impossible to determine such a spectacle.

Keiza can feel his nerves center once more as he looks at the children in his care and speak. "Sorry.. frustration is never the best of my days." Leaning over and picking up the eraser, he returns to set it back on its perch in front of the board. As if doing so would be some cosmic action that would set all things right once more. Or to set his mind at ease, because right now he could not really decide on that answer.

It was at this time that he noticed something, the board was not as he or the class had left it. Though from the collection of dust he could barely see what was drawn on their now. He twist and turns his view trying to get a better look at the writing, but to no avail it was just too hidden and so chose to draw in one singular breath.

He let this breath go on the board, its pressure cutting the gathered dust from its resin surface with incredible ease. What it would reveal however was all that could occupy his mind.

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#2014-12-10 04:55:36, as written by Gintoki Sakata

He let this breath go on the board, its pressure cutting the gathered dust from its resin surface with incredible ease. What it would reveal however was all that could occupy his mind.

You take a look at the vast wall of text written on the board. The mediums range from chalk, to engravings, and even to blood. Some of the writing has become illegible due to time, but you're still able to make out more than half of what is written.

Code: Select all: “Ms. Takeda went to look for Keiji. Please wait here if you see this.” – Kaoru “I waited a long time for you to return. I got worried, so I went to look for you. If you see this, WAIT HERE.” – Ms. Takeda “Leaving this in case everyone leaves. I’m not sure what this place is, but if anyone sees this, please just wait here. I’ll be back once I find some food. If there are others, it would be better for us to stick together.” – Maibara Daisuke “Geez. I’m starving… Daisuke, hurry up with the food.” – Hibari “Keep your chin up, Hibari. We’ll make it out of this.” - Chiba “We haven’t left this room. Seems like no one comes back. We want to leave, but our spirits are getting low and our minds are going the more hunger sinks in. Writing on this board is probably the only thing helping right now.” – Hibari “It’s been 3 days now. Hibari seems to like writing on this board, but I find it a bit depressing…Although, it’s probably because of her that the mood isn’t as bad as it could be. Just wish she wasn’t sick today… I could use a bad joke or two.” – Nara Naowaki “Day 4. Thirsty. Drinking urine as last resort. Feeling sick.” – Hibari “Day 4. Everyone keeps staring at me. They look evil.” – Hibari “Day 4. Light-headed. Hard to breathe.” - Hibari “Day 5. Keep hearing things outside. Really cold.” – Hibari “Day 6. Birthday. Raped.” - Hibari “Day 7. Chiba and Naowaki went crazy. Killed them.” – Hibari “Day 7. Ate _______________…” – Hibari “Day 8. Alone.” - Hibari “Day 9. Leaving… Will probably die… Tell mom and dad I love them.” – Mochizuki Hibari, 18, Sonohara Academy, Class 3-A “Don’t go outside! There’s some kind of fucking monster out there! If it weren’t for this weird magic trick my friend pulled, I’d be dead right now!” – Mori Takashi “Just what the hell is going on here!? Where the hell are we!?” – Yoshikawa Ayase “The slow ones are blind.”- Makoto “I’m not sure whether this is all an elaborate prank or not, but I’m sure as hell not staying in this hell hole of a room. If you’re reading this and have any sense, you’ll do the same.” – Keigo “There’s no food in the cafeteria. Don’t waste your time going there.” - Souma “There are bodies everywhere! Just what the hell is this place!? Is this supposed to be some kind of sick joke!?” - Shugo “Looks like some pretty horrible things happened here. But look, you can’t stay here for too long. If you can find food and shelter, stay there and hold them off.” – Hachita Reiji “Guns are our best option. Get close and your dead. To help everyone out, I’ve placed a few in the storage closet. It’s not much, but it’s better than nothing.”- Souma “What are these things!? They even managed to rip that freak Yusuke in half like it was nothing!” – Miyamoto Ise “Bullet wounds are too shallow. Cut them apart.” - Makoto

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#2014-12-19 04:40:26, as written by Oborosen

Keiza rubs his eyes for a moment after reading the text that displayed on the chalkboard. It all just came out at such a strange tilt for him to understand, if he could understand it at all that was. In all honesty he was trying to wrap his head around what was going on around them and then this happened. A board possessing dictation from several students from the school, though strangely some of the others were missing as well. Not to mention the strange focus of the text and what lay within the halls of the school, or what happened to the other students.

After rubbing his eyes he looked back at the board.

"Alright, strange is as strange gets.. what is the matter with this place and what the hell is wrong with this board?"

The question would still stay with him, even after the moments pass that he got no answer. It was impossible what was transpiring on the board and even more so for what the board depicted. Then again, the whole incident that befell them was impossible as well and he could have figured something as much.

A course half smile poured over his face, as if the thought was an intense joke that he should have gotten at some point. Which quickly got wiped off his face when the building gave a collective creek of pain, as if each board in the structure was collectively feeling the pain of age. "I'm really missing the headmaster riding my ass right about now.."

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#2014-12-31 16:46:00, as written by Gintoki Sakata

Then everyone got pregnant and died. The end~
*slow clap*

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