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Echoes of the Haunted Hotel

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5d ago
Scenario:Loona is lost inside a flooded house party before being saved by partygoers. A flashback of a young Blitzo in a cemetery paying his respects to someone but suddenly can't remember why he was there. In the present day, Octavia is trying to sneak by The Joke Entity. Later, when Blitzo, Moxxie, Millie, Loona, Caleb, and Stolas are looking for Octavia, Stolas strangely gives up his search for Octavia and wants to live inside this weird looking hotel.
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Loona is lost inside a flooded house party before being saved by partygoers. A flashback of a young Blitzo in a cemetery paying his respects to someone but suddenly can't remember why he was there. In the present day, Octavia is trying to sneak by The Joke Entity. Later, when Blitzo, Moxxie, Millie, Loona, Caleb, and Stolas are looking for Octavia, Stolas strangely gives up his search for Octavia and wants to live inside this weird looking hotel.

Octavia

evasive from The Joke Entity, friends with Loona and Blitzo, appearance not detailed, cunning and secretive

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Blitzo

haunted by memories, friends with Loona and Octavia, red with striped horns, introspective and mysterious

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Loona

resilient survivor, friends with Blitzo and Octavia, whitefur with red dress, determined and resourceful

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I'm treading water, trying not to sink below the surface.
The party is still going strong, even though the house has flooded.
People are laughing and swimming around me.
Somebody grabs my arm, pulling me towards the surface.
I break through the water, gasping for air.
"I got you!"
A partygoer smiles at me, holding me above the water.
"Thanks!"
I nod.
"Be careful, I think the stairs are underwater."
He nods and pulls me towards the door.
I shiver in my drenched red dress.
I hope Octavia is okay.
I've been calling her all night, but she hasn't picked up.
The partygoer helps me outside and I look around, trying to get my bearings.
There's a cemetery across the street, bathed in moonlight.
I frown, feeling uneasy.