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[Dorian Longstreet]

It was the 1960s in Bon Bon, and there had been many renovations made to the city of pleasure. Many houses had been torn down, and rebuilt in their place. However, one home had survived a tall three story Mansion. It’s once golden shining shingles had turned grey and old, the green lawns had turned to dirt, and the tress had died away. The extravagant pools and fountains had dried up and the home itself had rotted away. Though many say the man who lived there was more interesting than the house itself. The familiar top hat of an individual who once lived here long ago hung on a hat stand next to the doorway. His golden headed cane lay by the door to his room, and his suit and vest hung in his closet. He had died alone, in his bed, from a terrible illness, and had been buried in his crypt in one of his many gardens.

The home had not been lived in for years, not since the man died back in the 1950s. No one cares how dead people say he is though; most say his soul still wanders the house, along with many other spirits. Some say you can still hear the ruffling of a paper in the den. Or the puffing of a pipe, or the heavy footsteps of a worried man. The town mayor sick of the house, mainly because everyone is scared of it, people say that whoever enters the house is never seen again, they say the dead spirit of Dorian Theodore Longstreet is evil, and that he kills all who enter his home. The once glamorous palace of Dorian is now soon to be investigated again. The Mayor is having volunteers check out the old mansion. So as to end the ridiculous stories, and possibly destroy the mansion.

Dorian was pretending to walk as he usually did, trying to run his hands along the old and badly kept desks, and pieces of furniture. With heavy eyes he looked at his walls, old paintings torn, the wallpaper ripped and shredded. His home now a disaster, and the life he had lead in it, naught but a dream. As he came to the stairs, he walked around and looked at the only thing in his house that was yet intact. The statue of himself, covered in dust. He looked at it, as his clear and transparent face began to change. The tall charismatic statue stood, and the self assured grin he had on his face taunted the lonely ghost. The ghost stared at the statue, unsure of what to do. All he did was stare at with a unbearable hatred. Then with a huff, the ghost quickly left storming. Leaving the statue to itself. Then as the ghost entered his den, he sat down in his chair by the now ruined and collapsed fireplace, and simply stared out the window.
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[Silvador]

"Humph!" Cindy muttered to herself as she approached the decrepit Longstreet Mansion.

Having lost a silly bet to her friends, Cindy was out to regain her honour. By spending a night in the old mansion, she would prove to her friends that she is not afraid of ghosts and regain her lost pride.

"It's only one night," the mouse said as she looked up at the building. "What could happen that would be so bad? I'm not afraid of any silly spook."
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[Mayfield]

A cold feeling encased the mansion, the sun seeming to fade away. Eerie sounds floated around, whispers, chants. Creepily chilling fog began swirling around the outside of the mansion, the exterior getting even colder. The lovely mouse standing out front was enwrapped in the cold, growing eerieness. Something tapped her on the shoulder but nothing was behind her, then, out of the thin chilled air, a woman's voice could be heard ".... that's what they all said.... right before they died..." the faint voice from nowhere whispered.
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Rhoda Mayfield

[Pachs]

The Black Cat moved through the shadows panting heavily having run for nearly a half hour before he stumbled onto the old mansion and looking around quickly he pulled a loose board from a window and climbed in. He looked around with wide Gold eyes that seemed to big do to the fact that he was extremely high on some mushrooms he had taken earlier and all the fog and eeriness was lost on him as he thought it was just hallucinations.

He was in a small room and he looked around and found a old chair he seat down and a puff of dust shot up as he did and he waved it away before he began to slowly steady his breathing and as he did he saw a image out of the corner of his eyes of a large silhouette and he darted his eyes there and saw nothing and he took a deep breath and closed his eyes trying to calm down.
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-Randall Flagg-

"Bleach is healthy... It's mostly water; and we're mostly water. Therefore, we are bleach."
-Nathan Explosion‎-
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Pachs Gajah

[Thorne]

Josh was overjoyed as his cab pulled up to the worn out mansion, the thought of actually meeting a few specters was a very entertaining thought to him. His palms were sweaty with anticipation, he was in aroused mental state.
The gravel crunched under the tires of the cab, the cab driver brought his vehicle to a stop 2o feet away from the front door of the mansion.
The cab driver pulled his cigar from his lips. "Alright, that will be 250 Lira you can get out of my cab now," grumbled the cranky rat.
"Oh thank you sir, glad some one was willing to give me a ride up to this place," Josh said very energetically. Josh place the Lira in the rat's grimy hands. The rat counted out the Lira, making sure he received the correct amount. He then turned his head back towards Josh, "Now andiamo!" yelled the rat. Josh opened the cab door and stepped outside into the cool night air. He shut the cab door, and the vehicle took off kicking up dust and throwing a few bits of gravel into the air. This surprised Josh a bit. The young wolf gathered his composure and walked the rest of the distance to the front door of the mansion. He held his chest up high, his hands grasping the straps of his pack. He stared up at the dark and gloomy structure. "This place has seen better day" he said to himself. He knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer the door. "Well I hate intrude, but perhaps my presence will be welcomed," he said under his breath. Josh turned the handle of the door and entered in. "Hello is anyone here?" he called out into the large and dark lobby.

[Wolf Stride]

The darkness awas a comforting place to be, the chilling feeling of the wind and such keeping the place to a past atmosphere of better days. Even through the aged wood and the remainder of what once was laughter, a shadow of the former self of a well known panther in the past walked through the olden mansion.

"Man.....Dorian really let the place go."

A spectral voice thought aloud as it continued to silently slide across the flooring. Suddenly, noises surrounded various parts of the Mansion, all pertaining to the outside.

"Oh? We have visitors? Better go alert ol' Dorian."

With a slight smirk in his face, the body glided over the creaking floors, without so much as making a sound as his tail moved back and forth, kicking up dust from it's place. Transparent as he was, his frame was well recognized still and as his body phased through the walls, he gently reached the den to see the spectre of a once well known man. Dorian Longstreet.

"Oi, looks like we have some guests. Did you have any reservations for the night?"


A young otter slowly began peaking her head through the woods, eyeing the mansion at a distance.

"I swore I saw somethin' run in this direction."

Her dress seemingly picked up with the wind as she looked from a distance at the wreckage that was once a proud mansion and place of lodging for people in Bon Bon. Better yet, one of the windows to the inside had a board that seemed to have been taken down recently. Maybe the creature she saw ran inside? As her curiosity got the best of her, she followed towards the window and peaked her pretty little face inside, the blanketing darkness making it all too hard to see.

"Hello? Anyone in here?"
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[Evan_Himmel]

"Ghosts, what a stupid thing to believe in," Ein grumbled to him self as he saw the house at the distance. "i'll play ther game, I'll show them that they are makeing a big fus over nuthing, then i'll get the money that they promised." He said about the city and it's offer. The doberman steped up to the front door and saw the hand print on the front door, "it looks like i didnt get here first, it's more than likely anuther person takeing up the mayor's offer." He then grabed a flash light from his belt and clicked it on and slowly opened the door out of habit before pering in to see Josh as he slowly steped in and took a moment to examin the area.

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian sat in his chair and smiled as he heard Grimm behind him. Then with a raised eyebrow he slowly stood up. Turning around he looked at Grimm and spoke, and over the years Dorian's voice had grown seemingly more powerful. However it no longer had the same care, and affection it had at one time. It had turned cold, and shrill.

"No.. can't say I did have any reservations, but they are guests after all, how about you say we greet them."

Looking out the window, he saw that two men had already entered the house, peering down the hallway he saw them enter the Foyer. He was displeased with the fact they where not stunned by the statue of himself. Had it been 1895 and they had come into the house. Then it would make sense, because back then the home was a work of art, and it was easy to be overwhelmed by things other than the statue. However the statue was the only thing worthy of being called art anymore, and they took no notice of it. Turning to Grimm he spoke once more.

"We have two guests who have already shown themselves in, incredibly rude, I say we show them the proper manners of the Longstreet manor, what do you say Grimm."

Dorian said pretending to walk, as he glided towards the hallway entrance to the foyer, grinning as he did.
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[Silvador]

As the chill wind wrapped around her, Cindy clenched her thighs together, growing mildly aroused as the cool air washing between her legs, teasing her unguarded lips. Shivering slightly from the cold, she hugged herself then whirled around to see who tapped on her shoulder. No one was there. As she searched the area for who had tapped on her shoulder, Cindy heard a voice whisper in her ears. Turning once more, sharply, the mouse began to grow unnerved when she saw, once again, that no one was there.

"I-it was nothing! Just my imagination," Cindy muttered to herself.

Stepping forward, the full figured mouse approahced the rundown building. As she drew closer to the front door it creaked open a small way.

"Just... the wind," Cindy explained to herself.

Carefully, not daring to touch the door as though it were deadly, the curvaceous mouse slipped through the small gap between the door and its frame. Inside, darkness reigned. Cindy could see very little and after a few minutes bumped into a small table. Gritting her teeth as she nursed her sore shin, Cindy ventured further into the mansion, her eyes gradually adjusting to the lack of light. When she heard voices behind her, she turned once more. These voices were different though, they sounded... alive.

Making her way back she had come, Cindy soon found a wolf. Stepping out of the shadows, she approached him with hidden relief.

"Hello," the busty mouse said.
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[Mayfield]

Once all of the furs were inside, all of the creepy things outside had stopped. The sun was shining once more, all the fog and cold were gone. But, the torment was not over. It was far from over. In one of the empty rooms, soft crying of a woman could be heard. It was faint but the empty mansion echoed the eerie cries nicely. A presence of some sort seemed to be following all of the furs in the home, stalking them intently. Cold, invisible, the perfect hunter.
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---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Pachs]

With he sound of the woman saying "Hello? Anyone in here?" Winston jumped out of the chair and landed with a loud thud as he had screamed for a second as he turned to see the woman looking in through the window.

Winston: Dude....you scared the shit out of me...who the fuck are you?

The large shadow at the doorway returned but with how dark the room was it made it impossible to see. It looked at the two of them and then began to slowly make its way down the hallway. Pachs had become a expert at hiding even from the other ghosts around him...he had come here to save so many of them...but it had taken so long he was starting to lose parts of himself memory's once so strong where fading, making him feel more and more like a shadow of his former self...but he needed to help them...he could not rest until he did.
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"Shake the hand that shook the world"
-Randall Flagg-

"Bleach is healthy... It's mostly water; and we're mostly water. Therefore, we are bleach."
-Nathan Explosion‎-
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Pachs Gajah

[Thorne]

The tiny voice of a girl chimed in Josh's ears, this had startled Josh just a bit.
He turned around and was met with a lovely sight of a quite beautiful mouse girl.
"Oh ... hello miss," he said awkwardly. He walked over to her, Josh was surprised, he wasn't expecting to run into any living people. Josh raised up the girl's sleeve and gave her a pinch on her upper arm. She winced at this, the pinch was not appreciated.
"Sorry miss, just making sure your not an apparition." explained Josh.
Josh then pulled a device from his pack, the device's needle was moving back and forth energetically, as Josh held it up in different directions.
"But I can safely say this we are not alone" stated Josh.

[Wolf Stride]

Grimm only crossed his arms as it was like him to do so in times when he was alive. It brought a sense of Nostalgia for oh so long before he smiled his nigh on invissible pearly whites and followed close to the phantom of the former propietor of the Manor, Dorian.

"Well, hopefully it'll perk you up! This place could use a little bit of charisma around, ya know?"

His body continued to float so more with a smile, barely crossing through the wood, but to add a little bit more disturbance, his movements were like that of ordinary people, boot plods being heard over the creaking woods.

"Oh, sorry m' love. See, I was just camping out there nearby and when I saw something dart nearby with the sounds of Police Siren's at the distance, I just thought the worst but.....hey! Glad to see another living soul in here!"

Her smile was genuine as she slowly grunted and began to vault over the blockaded window, giving the black cat a complete sight of her black panties and the very little they covered. Of course, she didn't notice and if she did, she wasn't one to mind. This was Bon Bon after all. Once inside, her shirt had gotten hold of a lot of dust and made her sneeze, almost cutely and when she did, her breasts began bouncing on all directions. Seems like she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Ahh sorry.....durty place here, ain't it? What'cha doin' here anyways m'love?
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[Evan_Himmel]

Ein sighed as he saw Josh and the mouse not notice him, even with the flash light in his right hand. "Im alive as well you know." he commented to the two before takeing a look in the foyer seens he didnt see eny traps as he entered. "Hmmmm, with the place as big as this. Im surprised that some heir didnt come by and took up resadence." The doberman said before takeing a look the statue of the owner at his prime. But some thing was giveing him a fealing that some thing was comeing as he turned to look at direction of the hallway pointing the light from his battery powered tourch towards it.

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian then looking down the hall, he grinned as one of them seemed to notice both Grimm and Dorian.

"Would you like to go first my friend, I am sure they would be happy to see you."

Dorian said with a smile.

"Besides we need to have our fun with them... before Dusk moves in. You know how she likes to toy with her food eh?"

Dorian said with a deviant smile.
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[Silvador]

"I'm Cindy," the mouse said, extending her hand to the wolf. When he pinched her arm she pulled it back and stepped away from him.

"Ow! What was that for?" Cindy demanded. She watched as he waved his device about. Rubbing her arm, she looked about in the dim light then looked past the wolf to the Doberman who'd also entered the mansion.

Stepping around the wolf suspiciously, Cindy walked over to the second male and tried talking to him, hoping he would not also pinch her... at least not on the arm.

"Hi," she said.
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[Mayfield]

Little did the furs know, but they were all being watched. The lovely mouse seemed to be being followed by something. It felt as if there was someone standing behind her, breathing on her neck, yet no one was there. The same chill as outside had seeped into the building. The entire place grew cold, as if all life were drained from it's walls.

"You do not belong here..." a woman's soft voice echoed through the mansion. The eerie sound lingering in every room of the house.
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My FA

---Fursonna---
Rhoda Mayfield

[Pachs]

Seeing her body move his eyes went wide and his mouth was open a little and when the mysterious voice went through the mansion he thought she had said it.

Winston: What do you mean I don't belong here....its not like anyone lives here anymore....and its not like you own it ether.
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"Shake the hand that shook the world"
-Randall Flagg-

"Bleach is healthy... It's mostly water; and we're mostly water. Therefore, we are bleach."
-Nathan Explosion‎-
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Pachs Gajah

[Thorne]

Josh began to feel real stupid, pinching the sweet girl's arm, wasn't the smoothest way to greet the poor girl. "Damn I'm my own worst enemy," he thought to himself.
He continued to wave around his device the, the needle still trembling energetically. There was a sudden chill in the air, Josh became real nervous at this change. He let out a big exhale expecting to be able to see his breath, but to his surprise his breath remained unseen. "This is strange it feels like its below 32 degrees in here, I should be seeing my breath," he thought as his anxiety level increased. He looked over to the mouse and the other fellow, if they were experiencing this chill, Josh could not tell.
He decided to approach them and ask, and as he did his device let out a ping. Josh stopped in his tracks, listening for another ping, everything was silent for a moment, but a second ping broke the quite.
Josh jerked at this, taking his metal pack from his back and letting it hit the floor. "This isn't good, I'm so unprepared for my first encounter," he thought to himself as he began putting together and arming a special anti-phantom device from his pack.

[Wolf Stride]

"Oooh! You mean it, buddy!? Sweeeet, let me show you something neat!"

Grimm smiled his trademark peraly whites, now ghostly transparent as his ghostly body slowly began floating towards the statue of the once proud Dorian Longstreet, the statue itself being one of the few things that seemed to be proud and powerful. As his body entered the thickened mass, it seemingly began glowing, the statue's eyes glowing a blood red as a red liquid that seemed the be blood oozed down from them. And thanks to his ghostly powers, Grimm began imitating Dorian's voice.

"He who dare enter the Longstreet manor. You do not belong here. Leave and do not return, or venture forth and meet your worst nightmare!"

As the young otter shook her head from the sneeze, she got caught off guard by the question and tilted her head with a curious gaze, her arms going beneath her breasts whilst crossed.

"Hmm? I didn't say anything, m'love. Maybe it came from deeper in?"
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[Evan_Himmel]

"Hello, i am Ein," the doberman said to the busty mouse with a smile. Untell the the chill came to the room and heard the ghostly woman's voice. he looked around to find wher it came from, but failing to find the direction it came from made him uneasy, that is untell he heard the statue that he was looking at earlyer come alive and spoke. "This cant be just a simple squater trying to scare people off, ther has to be a reason for this," he said as he returned his gase to the statue as he tryed to find some thing resonable to explain why the statue was suddenly talking, like a speaker, or some wires. "Cindy, Josh stay close! untell we know what or who we are dealing with, it will be for the best not to split up." he said as he got into a defenive postion close to Cindy to protect her.

[Dorian Longstreet]

The ghostly from of Dorian Longstreet simply sat smiling at Grimm's performance. Using his only last masterpiece as a device of terror, most impressive. Dorian though made lout the slight image of Dusk, his wife. With a smile he knew what she could do. He was usually enjoyed watching the scaring rather than performing it himself. Though he was good enough for his own satisfaction. He decided to just watch for now, just to see how far Grimm would get until Dusk made her play.
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[Silvador]

Cindy hugged herself tightly as the temperature seemed to drop rapidly. Her breasts pushed up and seemed to bulge out of her top as she clasped her arms closer.

When the voice was heard, she immediately cringed a little, stepping forward as if there was someone directly behind her. Looking around, Cindy began to shiver as a chill ran up her spine. Her tail wrapped tightly around her right thigh and she edged closer to the Doberman.

"W-who was that?" Cindy asked no one in particular.

When the statue began to move and speak, its eyes glowing red, the mouse cringed even more as Ein stepped in front of her.
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[Mayfield]

The eerie sounds continued and while everyone's attention was on the statue of the mansion's owner, chilled air swirled up behind the other furs and took form. It was that of a vixen appearing in her mid twenties. There was a slight aura around her but she just stared at the group angrily.
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Rhoda Mayfield

[Pachs]

Winston: Well if you didn't say it who did....and what is that noise...

He looks around and when he try to stand up he falls to the ground in a heap landing in front of the otter and quickly trying to get up and is covered in dust. He is almost up before he stumbles again but catches himself on the wall and stands there looking around for where the woman's voice he had heard.
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"Shake the hand that shook the world"
-Randall Flagg-

"Bleach is healthy... It's mostly water; and we're mostly water. Therefore, we are bleach."
-Nathan Explosion‎-
-----
Pachs Gajah

[Thorne]

The series of creepy happenings, were causing Josh to become a nervous wreck, as he scrambled to assemble his anti-apparition device. "This is nothing like the dime novels!" he cried out loud. Despite the fact that he was terrified, he managed to correctly assemble and arm his device. The device rested in his hands much like a rifle, a buzz came from it as electrical energy was being generated. Before closing his pack shut, Josh pulled out a square and bulky pair of goggles. He slapped these on, accidentally smacking himself in the face. With a finger he flipped a switch on these goggles, the lens became luminescent with a bright green light.

Josh looked up towards the speaking bleeding statue.
"My gosh a real... a real live ghost!" he exclaimed with shock in his voice.
The rifle like device was raised up for readiness, Josh trying to prepare himself for a possible attack. His finger prepared to pull the trigger of the device.

[Wolf Stride]

The bloody liquid continued to ooze out of the statue's eyes, dripping down unto the floor in an all too real fashion.

"You dare still taint my solemn home with your pressence!?"

The micked voice sounded angry, raging even as the temperature dropped even more so, enough to chill any living creature down to the bone and as the eys continued to glow, something began shinning in them. Alas, it did nothing as it continued to gleam at these intruders of the home.

Marieta couldn't help but sneeze once more, her bosom still flying in all directions as her shirt gave way to more of her cleavage, but still not revealing anything.

"Ack, this dust is getting to me. What say you we move inside and into someplace less dirty? All this mold and dirt is making me feel stuffed."

Wether it was pure guts or irrational thinking, the otter strode foward with a curious onlook, wondering as to what those noises were and as she walked into the nearest hallway, her thighs swinged from side to side in an alluring manner.

"You coming m'love?"

She referred to the man she had met just now of course.
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[Evan_Himmel]

With the statue speaking and the ghost makeing it's presences seen., Ein was at a lose. He was fealing helpless and unable to do eny thing, it fealt like being in that hopeless war agean. The only thing that is keeping him from compleatly panicing and loseing him self is that fact that he was protecting Cindy This cant be, if these, Things are real, ther must be a way to get rid of them. He thought to him self as he got inbetween Cindy and the ghostly fox with his combat knife in one hand and the flash light shineing at the ghostly fox with the other. "I dont know what you freaks are, but im not going to let you touch her without a fight!" the doberman growled as he eyed the fox ghost with a glare.

[Dorian Longstreet]

Dorian watched from his perch, the living ones reactions where most priceless. He couldn't wait until they got to the hall with the suits of armor... which where actually most of the halls of the mansion. Dorian then slowly descending from where he was, landed on the stairs. Then walking casually though them (literally through most of them) he walked to the one who held the gun to his wife Dusk. Then with a smile he slowly switched off the device, and then switching off the goggles as well, he pulled them back and snapped them on his face again. Being amused by it, he then with a smile leaned in and whispered into the Lobo's ear.

"I don't think you would want to do that if I where you."

Then Dorian, with a menacing laugh that made the entire house creek, slowly ascended back up to his perch. Though this time he was visible, looking down at them like the peons they where. He grinned, and awaited Dusk's, and Grimm's response.
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[Silvador]

This can't be real. It can't be! Cindy silently thought. She stared up at the statue, watching as it spoke once more. As Ein moved in front of her, the mouse closed her eyes tightly and fell to the floor on her knees.

I'm going to die, she thought. No! I don't want to die. I won't die!

She heard another ghostly voice but didn't look up. Fear gripped her as thoughts ran through her head. I'm too young to die!

"STOP IT!!!" Cindy finally screamed at the top of her lungs. Standing, Cindy stepped around in front of Ein and confronted the statue. "Stop it! Why are you doing this? What have we done to you. You're nothing but a coward!" The mouse shouted at the statue. She stood firm, but all over she was shivering with fright, her tail still wrapped around her thigh.
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