The reaper gave an energetic nod of her head.
“Sounds like a good plan, friend!” She cackled at the spear through body part. “Right…we shall also work on teaching you how to block weapons…not let them run you through.” The ghoul tucked her leather project away into her apron, and stood. “Since you are fairing well, I will be on my way then, and leave you to rest. It has been a pleasure, Mort.”
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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