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Their HeroMarceline was strolling through the woods, with both hands in the pocket of her jacket, and her face curled into an apathetic frown. It was nighttime, and the sky was pure black, and without any moon or stars to light the ground beneath her. She would have probably tripped a lot over the rocks and roots below her, if she wasn’t floating a solid inch above the ground. She sighed, but the sound of her sighing was overshadowed by a large shrieking noise.
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“What the gunk?” she mumbled. She decided to float towards the noise. Whatever it was couldn’t possibly hurt her. She was a badass vampire, after all. The air was also filled with a terrible stench. And as anyone in Ooo knows, a terrible stench, with the addition of a loud noise meant that a monster was probably in your midst.
And maybe killing a monster was just what she needed to take her mind off of her issues. She passed through a few trees, and found the source of the noise.
It was a small, pale, squishy child