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Can you survive the only human in a building full of giant monsters? Fantasy monsters only

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Chapter #6

Damn That Shelly!

    by: Unknown
With all your might, you hurl the silver bullet at the ten ton werewolf coming towards you. It hits Lupa right between the eyes, and bounces off without so much as making her flinch. Shelley ticked you again! Your last thought just before you are crushed beneath Lupa's unfath8fable weight is "I should have known better to trust that fu-"


(Don't worry, I wouldn't just end the story so soon)


The next thing you know you awake laying on your back in the hall, with Lupa nowhere in sight. Needless to say, you were confused. The last thing you remember is Lupa's town-sized hand rapidly coming towards you, then blackness. "Robert Lawrence?" A voice from behind cause you to jump, as turn around to see a tall, bald, pale man in a black suit , carrying a cane with a silver skull on top.



"Who are you? How do you know my name?"



The pale man reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a nice of paper. "Robert Lawrence, Monster Arms Apartments, hallway, 9:30am. As to who I am, you know me as Death." You couldn't believe what you were hearing. "Is this a dream?" The pale man shook his head. "I'm afraid not."


" So does this mean that I'm..."


"Yes. Personally, I'm surprised this didn't happen sooner. You must have had a death wish to live in this town."



For a long moment, you just stood there in silence. "I must say, you're taking this quite well. Most people break down sobbing or beg me on their knees not to
take them."


"What happens now?"


"Normally, I would lead you to the afterlife. But in your case, you have a second option."


"Why?"


You weren't actually supposed to die today. It was Shelley giving you those fake silver bullets that lead to your demise. According to the rules, those who die a wrongful are entitled to seek justice. You may punish both Shelley and Lupa before I bring you to the afterlife. Of course, it isn't mandatory."


So what do you do?
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1. Pass on to the aftetlife

2. Time for some payback, bitches!

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