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BEN (drowned)

You've met with a terrible fate...

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by FancyPyro

Description

An incredibly feared ghost of a person who drowned, BEN is most famous for haunting a copy of The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask. However, due to many mistakes, BEN is now all over the internet, and is now even able to manifest in reality... too bad he's constantly stoned.

When BEN is in his game mode, he's incredibly terrifying, but most of the time, he's just making bad jokes, looking up porn and creating malicious programming. He has the unique ability of creating any piece of technology to be a portable hammerspace.

He used to take the form of the Link statue that plays when one plays the Elegy Of Emptiness, but has recently taken a liking to a malicious looking version of Link... or at least, he WOULD be malicious, if he wasn't completely high.

So begins...

BEN (drowned)'s Story

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"Whoa... cool, shape shifter kid..." came BEN's response to Raiivyn's transformation back to his normal form.

"...Well, wasn't expecting that..." Jeff muttered, looking at the demon. "The hell are you, kid?" the killer continued, obviously a little curious now. Sure, the kid was now easily stabbable, but he didn't meet many shapeshifters that often.

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"I'm a demon, doofus," Raiivyn replied, grinning. His little batlike wings flapped as though to emphasise the point, and he flexed his claws in a decidedly non-menacing manner.

Just to show off, Raiivyn vanished in a puff of smoke again, only to be replaced by a hovering replica of Jeff himself, perfect in every visible detail. "Derp derp derp, I'm a doofus with a knife who tries to stab lamps!" he mocked, laughing and rolling around in the air before re-assuming his normal form.

"Who're you guys?"

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"...Sweet..." BEN said, smiling a bit... and started snickering when Raiivyn decided to take Jeff's form. "That's a good impression! Only problem is that Jeff tries to stab everything. It's how he solves problems." BEN explained. The serial killer, meanwhile, wasn't really pleased with Raiivyn's joke... so BEN decided to stand in for Jeff for introductions.

"Name's BEN, man... and this is my bro, Jeff the Killer."

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"'m Raiivyn!" the kid said, grinning. "Or Tassels, 'cause tassels are cool."

To prove the point, Raiivyn rapidly shifted between several forms - the tasselled lamp again, an embroidered red and gold cushion (again, with tassels) and a small rug with (you guessed it) dangling tassels.

Back in his regular shape, he floated around over the pair's heads, wings flapping (though they seemed to have very little impact on his movement). "Are you a muuuurderer?" he asked Jeff 'the Killer'. "That's nauughty. Whyyyy?"

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"Fuck yeah, tassels." BEN said... before frowning. "Wait, the fuck are tassels-" ...and then Raivyn transformed into various things with tassels. "...Tassels are awesome..." he said, clearly in awe.

As Raiivyn floated around the two, Jeff's mouth turned into a frown. "Yes, I'm a murderer, thought it was obvious from me trying to tear you to shreads earlier..." he said... before grinning as the demon asked why. "...It's fun..."

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Raiivyn decided that he liked BEN. BEN could appreciate tassels, and tassels were cool. The little demon flitted down to perch on the seat behind the black-and-white boy, grinning. "I like you!" he exclaimed cheerfully, before sticking his tongue out at Jeff. "So's poofin' away from a doofus who can't catch a lamp!" he retorted, giggling.

"If you can't murder a 'nananimate object, how'd you manage to murder people?" he teased, horrendously mispronouncing the longer word.

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BEN giggled a bit at Raiivyn... and then Jeff shoved a kitchen knife into BEN's forehead, blood starting to pour out from the wound.

"...DUDE! Ow! The fuck!" BEN yelled, yanking the knife free, his carefree demeanor now replaced with annoyance, while Jeff smiled smugly.

"What? You were asking for it?" the killer said, looking over at Raiivyn. "I can be resourceful when I wanna be, I guess." he said, in response to the demon's question... before pulling another knife out of his hoodie, shoving it into BEN's stomach.

"DUDE! Come on! That fucking hurts!" the cyber ghost announced once again, pulling the knife out of his gut.

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Raiivyn yelped, flitting back up into the air skittishly when Jeff plunged the knife into BEN. The little demon looked set to throw a fit before he realised that the other boy was alright, but he still scowled at Jeff. "You're a jerk," he stated, sticking his tongue out, "Jerkface doofus. Stop stabbin' him! Jus' cuz you're jealous 'cause he's cooler than you are!"

He folded his arms huffily.

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"Dude... couldn't you of proven you're dangerous in a fashion that doesn't involve stabbing me?" BEN asked, his wounds starting to heal, and obviously not very happy from being stabbed.

"...Ah, I guess..." he said, shrugging... and proceeded to nonchalantly toss a knife over his shoulder, the knife instantly digging into the neck of a nearby tavern patron, killing him instantly. "Does that work?" Jeff asked, raising an eyebrow as he looked over at BEN. In response, the cyber ghost gained his relaxed smile again.

"Yeah, I think that works." the ghost said, wiping some blood off his forehead.

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"Pff," Raiivyn folded his arms, rolling upside down in the air. "Stabbin' random people doesn't make you cool, doofus. Just makes you a jerk. Betcha think you're all badass an' edgy an' stuff, but you're just boooorin'"

The little demon snickered, pulling a face. "There's hundreds of people what go around stabbing or smashing or zapping people randomly, an' they're all just assholes. Doofus."

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"Meh, not really... I just do it 'cuz it's fun... nice stress reliever. I'm not really interested in getting the highest body count... I just wanna stab someone." Jeff admitted, shrugging his shoulder sitting down next to BEN... wait... what was BEN doing?

BEN's hand was currently delved into the screen of his iPhone, as if it were water... before pulling out a jar of a mysterious black substance. "Awww yeah... there's my stash..." he said, smiling.

"...For fuck sake, BEN... in public?"

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"What's thaaat?" Raiivyn asked, floating curiously over to hover next to BEN, peering at the jar with burgeoning curiosity. He leaned his paw-like hands on the black-and-white boy's head, dangling his own head down towards the jar, before looking upside-down at BEN. "And how'd you do that? Is it a magic phone?"

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"Aww... dude... this is one of the miracles of life... you need to try this shit..." BEN said, chuckling as he pulled the lid off the jar. "And nah... not a magic phone... I'm just a ghost with cybernetic properties... kinda kick ass..." the ghost continued, grabbing a handful of the black substance, offering it to Raiivyn. "Here, just throw this in your eyes, and watch as shit gets awesome..."

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Raiivyn eyed the black stuff dubiously in his palm, glancing back at BEN. "What is iiit?" he asked, "I'm not about to put some random black stuff in my face without knowin' what it does!"

With things like Elysium around, it'd be plain stupid to take things at face value. As much as he'd decided he liked BEN, Raiivyn was rightly suspicious of random substances. "It might be poison or somethin'!"

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"It's the reason I'm so relaxed all the time... naaah, bro... it ain't dangerous... check this shit out..." he said, before throwing some of it in his eyes, the substance quickly absorbing through his eyes, and started giggling some more. "Fuck yeah... this is aweeesooooome..." the ghost announced, smiling, before looking over at Raiivyn. "See? Its not dangerous... its fucking great..."

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Cautiously, Raiivyn raised his hand to his eyes and carefully dabbed a small amount of the black substance onto each, blinking rapidly at the touch to the sensitive orbs. He braced himself for whatever the effects of it were.

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The moment the substance touched the demon's eyes, Raiivyn's eyes would turn black while his pupils turned a bright red, similar to BEN's... ooooh... so that's why BEN's eyes are like that: he's constantly high as a kite. The effects of the substance would be exactly like one smoking some weed...

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Raiivyn blinked in confusion at the weird feeling of relaxation that seeped through his body, wings flapping out of rhythm and his hovering disrupted. He drifted down onto the seat next to BEN, perching and continuing to blink. "Whaaat?" he intoned blearily, totally unfamiliar with the sensations.

He was only eleven, after all. Who gave weed to an eleven year old?

The little demon giggled. "This is weeeird."

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Cyber ghosts who are constantly stoned, of course! BEN giggled as Raiivyn sat down nearby, smiling. "I know, right? It's fucking greaaaaaat..."

Jeff, meanwhile, placed his head in both of his hands. "I don't believe this shit..."

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Throwing the rest of the handful of black stuff into his eyes, Raiivyn snorted. "What's the matter stabby stab doofus?" he asked, pushing himself up enough to peer over BEN's shoulders across at Jeff.

He lolled his head to one side to look back at BEN, "What iiis thisss?" he asked, "What's it called?"

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"It's called... it's called..." BEN stammered for a moment... before giggling. "I don't remember! I think it's... Black Stuff? No wait... ooze? Iunno..." BEN said, giggling. "Shit's great, isn't it?" the cyber ghost asked the demon, smiling a bit.

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Raiivyn laughed in agreement, prodding BEN in the side. "Stuupid, can't even 'member the name of... stuff." he said, sticking his tongue out. He floated whimsically off to one side, hovering over the table in front of BEN, drifting.

He wondered if he was supposed to be doing this, or if Xyntha would be mad if she found out. He decided that Xyntha shouldn't care, because Xyntha was cool and she mostly let him do what he wanted anyway.

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Imogene Inkson seemed to drift up through the floor behind the counter, then glided through the structure staring off to the left, eyes catching the door. So... this was Tauvyr Tavern was it? Not overly lively, a little noisy... nothing like Gambit's where she had died. It was kind of disappointing, or perhaps she didn't like it at the moment- whatever it was, Imogene had a look of discontent on her small pale face. Being dead was... really, really boring!

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"Shit, we don't have time to worry 'bout names... we just need to relax... ain't that enough, bro?" the Link look-a-like said, smiling.

Jeff, meanwhile, looked behind him, spotting Imogene... wait... when the fuck did she get here? If Jeff still had eyelids, he would of blinked in confusion.

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"Brooooooooo," Raiivyn repeated exaggeratedly, snickering. He dopily hovered upwards to drift over and down onto BEN's back, perching there like a cross between a parrot and a backpack, his chin resting on the other's shoulder. He followed Jeff's gaze towards Imogene, narrowing his eyes hazily at her.

"Who let the giiiiirl in?" he murmured non-committally, head lolling to one side.