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The Chosen Spirit Meeting
“Okay, so I remembered the Entiseeker’s supposive words were “ you’ll meet each different entity that I’d bring back from the dead” or something like that, can’t really remember the exact lines since it’s been a while, but that’s what the original plan was supposively, however instead, I get invited to some form of quote on quote “club” which is a meeting of all the different entities I was supposed to meet, but eh… I much rather explore the world as an entity myself then having to waste my time doing Entiseeker’s deeds, but his words just keeps on drilling further and further into my mind subconsciously so I couldn’t take it much longer and decided to head there, and yes I had to find out the exact location after hearing his speech for the 100th time about meeting up with other forms of entities that are either spirits like me or just a bunch of undead resurrects, now once i’d arrived to the loca
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Snowed in
Snow, snow, and more snow
Trapped inside of a igloo
Once was my own home
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Man/Gas: New Years
(Manquin and Gassar are at the rooftop of the Deep Web Organization after they watched the ball dropped from New York City with the rest of the organization. While the rest of the organization has a huge party, the two had permission to go onto the roof talk and have a conversation about what’s to come to 2019 and the future)
Manquin: Well Gassar… we did it… we actually got through that shitty year.
Gassar: I mean, 2018 wasn’t too, too bad, except that Stan Lee had died, gonna miss him alot.
Manquin: Along with Stefan, the actor of Robbie Rotten…. Stephen, the creator of Spongebob Squarepants…. Stephen Hawkings, one of the smartest people on earth… etc. 2018 was just a year for the grim reaper to come and claim most of the famous people’s lives and that’s not all, 2018 music’s shit, the game’s are pretty good at least, and the Internets shit with all their damn, cringe infested memes and *Shivers* Youtube… especial
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The ABT Christmas
(It’s Christmas day at the Deep Web Organization, most teams celebrate in the organization with themselves and the higher rankings; there Christmas’s were like any other, except with well… Deep web like stuff. In the Alternate Binaural Team (ABT), Gassar has woken up, to enjoy his Christmas since it was a break for the team, he decided to first go to The ARG’s room to wish him a Merry Christmas first)
Gassar: Good morning, sir! Hope you’re having a wonderful Christmas this year!
The ARG: Well aren’t you all rainbows and sunshine, I say, did you bring a gift for me like Manquin did?
Gassar: F*ck! Sorry sir, I had forgotten! I was too busy on a chat site with my pals And don’t worry, they don’t know about this place, this team, and what I do here, having a Voice chat Christmas party last night, it was amazing, so please forgive me for my blunders sir!
The ARG: You’re fine, Gassar; because Manquin gave me a gift, which is a small, man-
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The O-Gifter
“ Greetings all you fleshlings out there ready for some holiday spirit; this is Originator, your “beloved” shadow entity in a hoodie wishing y'all a mer… ha-- you know what, happy holidays sounds more appropriate, so don’t even bother whining “It’s Merry Christmas” because to my Einstein IQ,  not everybody celebrates that holiday, but regardless, I will tell a christmas story like all the other Christmas fanatics do, despite the fact that I don’t get much joy into the holiday spirit nor like the fat, magical human cookie monster in a red suit with the old man beard as he’s not as jolly as you children thought. Anyways, the tale will be sort of similar to other stories with the generic plot of a Christmas without the fat man (And yes I know he’s Santa Claus, I just thought my name for him fits so much better, especially for his description) in the red suit; except with me as the “Christmas savior”, and I
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Manquin: Confessions
(A month and the third week later at the physical center of the facility of the Deep Web Organization, Manquin only has 3 days before he’s finally free; however Dr. Brogon and Dr. Henry called him to their office for a bit of a interview as Dr. Brogon told  Manquin to sit down on a Chaise Lounge to answer him some questions)
Dr. Henry: Okay so… Mr. Ma- hold on, do we still have to call you by your nickname given by the ARG or your real name?
Manquin: *Sighs* At this point, I would much rather not be mentioned by my real name after all the shit I had done in the past before… especially like a month and almost 3 weeks ago.
Dr.Brogon: *Nods his head along with Dr. Henry* Very well then, so “next” question, what was your early life like?
Manquin: Well I was born back in March 25th, 1998 in Ohio, Cleveland in the Clinic, my mother and father’s hearts melted hot pink when they first seen me smile as an infant, I was decently intelligent when I first &
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Shivember
                    November….. Why Winter already?
                    The Fall of the month has fallen into the next
                    Frigid the early bird has become is petty
                   
                    The word “snow” covers the pile of the season we’ve reached in text
                   Winter had already taken over
                   Like how Christmas had consumed Thanksgiving like the turkey it was
                 And now, December had already shredded the last leaf of November
                Nobody knows when
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Man/Gas: Broken Manquin
(Gassar had awoken from his slumber to get to work on filing the photos he’s taken of 2 women in their late 20’s that were suggested to be part of Snuffy’s snuff film; he put on his clothes and later walked to the bathroom to go brush his teeth, until he saw Snuffy, lying next to his room door, frightened and beaten, his mask was even cracked up, Gassar concerned looked at him in shock)
Gassar: Oh my god, Snuffy what happened?
Snuffy: * Says while shaking* Y-your friend… a-all I said to him was “ H-how was your f-family?”, he then started yelling, and h-he attacked me, then left somewhere * places head over shoulders* P-PLEASE DON’T TELL ME ABOUT THIS!!
Gassar: *Pats Snuffy in the head* When exactly?
Snuffy: Y-yesterday around 9:15 AM when I-I was preparing for a snuff film and he was out wanting to go for a w-walk.
Gassar:... Manquin!
(Gassar ran to Manquin’s door, banging on it loudly while screaming his name, he then open the door, whi
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Literature
The Enti and the Anti
( Inside of an abandoned mental facility, while the Entiseeker scavenges around for dead bodies that seem “worthy” to become another chosen spirit, the Antiseeker arrives behind him. Entiseeker then turns around as he’d expected his arrival, patiently waits for Antiseeker to attack, but surprisingly, just wanted a talk.)
Entiseeker: *Clears throat* Well, well, well… if it isn’t the traitor, one of my first chosen spirits, the one that can do communication to the living as well as assistance to them, came back to disappoint me again or to battle again?
Antiseeker: Pft… oh please, you can now call me, the Antiseeker, the TRUE guardian of the living and the gift giver of the dead; which is actually letting them DIE peacefully!
Entiseeker: And so the broken record player plays the same tune once again, trying to pierce the ears with horrendous, 100 decibel sound.
Antiseeker: *Gets really agitated* Enough, Entiseeker! I wouldn’t act like a broken re
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Halloween Origination
“ Ah, Halloween….. a time where it  gets your skeletons spooky and scary… a time when you shiver more than the cold, pitch black night… a time when children stuff their faces filled with tasty treats, but always gets the tricks, and the tricks are my more preferable thing to do during Halloween, i’d shared various chapters of my story about things such as my origin of how I am a powerful spirit, how I met an even more powerful spirit, and massacring all but one cult to retrieve what they claimed from me, my skull, now you may be thinking “ Are you going to continue with your trilogy?” *Chuckles sinisterly* Not this time, instead, a fun little Halloween spirit to make your goosebumps actually honk like gooses, your hair will arise from the grave of being uncleansed, your own spirit inside shattered from the sheer convoys of Halloween, here it is, my own story of how I enjoyed my first Halloween as what I am now.”
“It all started
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Man/Gas: Creepy Doll Sitting
(It’s Saturday at 8:00 AM, Manquin was in bed, sleeping during his “break”, that’s not until two men dressed in white outfits, and what seems to be doll mask breaks into Man’s room, awaking the tired fellow as he groans as he speaks)
Manquin: *Barely with his eyes open, talked in a tired, soft voice* Oh… what? What’s going on? Eugh… * Falls back asleep*
Dollworker 1: Manquin! Wake up, now!
Manquin: * Barely wakes up* Ugh… give me a few more minutes… or 5 more hours…
Dollworker 2: *Looks at worker 1* You know what to do.
(Dollworker 1 nods as they forcibly pull Manquin out of bed, he wakes up, trying to squirm out of their grasp as he screams)
Manquin: Let F*cking go of me! It’s the goddamn weekend, can’t a man relax or even sleep for more than 8 hours?
(As Manquin continues to scream and struggle, the two men took him to one of the “dollmakers” named “ Mark Lane”)
Mark Lane: * hums whi
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Entiseeker and The Chosen Spirits(Descriptions)
Entiseeker: A proclaimed “guardian of ghostly kind” whom seeks out wandering spirits to either be recruited for his own sake, or to be put back inside the host body in a form of resurrection. Not much is known about his origin or how he got the title to watch over various entities.
Originator: A shadow figure in a black hoodie who’s death and birth are at of unknown origin. His main goal is to seek out his origin, but ends up being interrupted from various distractions, including Entiseeker, who’s his newest “chosen spirit” due to his unique nature and physiology of his afterlife.
Samuel Narson: A man with many regrets and redemption in his life. The paper bag over his head represents the many amounts of shame he had in his life, ended up taking his own life via noose, but resurrected by the Entiseeker for a “second chance” of correcting his mistakes by starting a new life in the afterlife.
Eric H. Dachel: Once a happily married man with
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Man/Gas: Snuffy
(At the ABT hq, Manquin waits next to the ARG’s office door to wait after the interview with a new member for the team to see if the member gets hired or not, Gassar with a cup of coffee, goes over to Manquin to ask him what he’s doing)
Gassar: Yo Manquin, whatcha doing standing around ARG’s office door, you on bodyguard mode or something?
Manquin: *Looks over to Gas, with a bit of an annoyed face hidden inside his mask and sighs* I’m just waiting for the new guy to come out if he gets the job here at this shithole so we can escort him to the snuff room where he’ll be doing snuff films for our team.
Gassar: Wow… our actual first member, how amazing! *Says sarcastically*
Manquin: Yeah…. At least we hopefully have less stuff to fill in our hands.
Gassar: * Takes a sip of his coffee, then goes back and ask Manquin* True...true… but I wonder, why out of all the other places in the world does the new guy want to work at some deep web organizat
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Think of you all the time
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Or are you hiding who you really are?
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Want to brush your hair
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“Okay, so I remembered the Entiseeker’s supposive words were “ you’ll meet each different entity that I’d bring back from the dead” or something like that, can’t really remember the exact lines since it’s been a while, but that’s what the original plan was supposively, however instead, I get invited to some form of quote on quote “club” which is a meeting of all the different entities I was supposed to meet, but eh… I much rather explore the world as an entity myself then having to waste my time doing Entiseeker’s deeds, but his words just keeps on drilling further and further into my mind subconsciously so I couldn’t take it much longer and decided to head there, and yes I had to find out the exact location after hearing his speech for the 100th time about meeting up with other forms of entities that are either spirits like me or just a bunch of undead resurrects, now once i’d arrived to the location where I had to meet up, which was some sort of abandoned mental facility… for some reason… *coughs* anyways, I shall let this story continue in a form of transcript for the whole discussion between me and the rest of the undead members, otherwise it would be take a long while to literate all of what’s been said, so enjoy.”

(Originator entered the mental facility where Entiseeker and the other entities are located for the meeting, which is on floor 2 in a big office with a table up there. Originator then entered by phasing himself up there, then sat down on a chair where he sees the other entities)
Greviant: *Looks at Originator* Ah… another alive person bites the dust!
Originator: * Glares at Greviant, then stares back at the Entiseeker, twiddling his shadowy thumbs
F.F.F: * Looks at Originator in joy* Heyyyyy! It’s been a while, I remembered you since we were in Kindergarten! Do you remember me?
Originator: * Looks at F.F.F and points in confusion* Uh… do I even know you?
F.F.F: Of course you do, silly! We were best friends since 3rd grade!
Originator: Okay…. *Looks at Entiseeker* Alright, Entiseeker, since i’m here, got something to say to me?
Entiseeker: *Looks back* Ah yes Originator; I welcome you to the Chosen Spirit Meeting where all of us are here to welcome our new member! Alright, everybody! Take turns introducing yourselves to our shadow entity!

(The group then start their introduction with Samuel being first to speak)

Samuel: Uhm… my name is Samuel Narson, I almost weigh like 220 pounds, i’m now 35 years old and uh…. The reason I died was by suicide, basically by hanging myself… I still have the noose tied around my neck over my head covered in a paper bag.. The reason why I committed suicide was because when I was alive, I grew up in a pretty bad household, while my mother and father were alright, same with my cousins and aunt… my uncle wasn’t, he was the reason why our family fell apart because of his violent behavior, it drove my dad to the point of doing the same thing…. Then when I had my wife, Graci and my two kids, 10 year old Erron and 7 year old Owen, I started going a bit nuts to the point of almost killing my 10 year old son when he had an F in both Math and English! Of course my sanity had also broken back at school because of my uncle and my dad… now, I had a lot to regret because I was expelled from school, dropped out when I was 16…. No College degree… used to work at Mcdonald’s, but got fired because I stole some cash… and now i’m a divorced, single man. And last year, I hanged myself from an old apartment that I used to live in when I was alive. I wrote a letter to the world that I would be given a second chance… and it came true thanks to the Entiseeker, but I still feel so shameful that I always wear a paper bag over my head… *Starts to tear up* I just wish I could go back in time and fix everything.. And that’s my story.. It’s nice of you to be here young ma--- uhh…
Originator: *Is asleep*
Entiseeker: *Sighs* of course… *Slams table, while yelling “ ORIGINATOR!!!!*
Originator: *Wakes up* Augh! Sorry; jeez! I didn’t know each of you would have long stories!
Samuel: So… I have to tel-
Originator: *Shakes arms* No, no no no. I still heard it in my sleep.
Samuel: Oh good… I thought I would even lose respect from the undead…
Originator: But before we move onto somebody else.. I will give my response to all of your stories… if that’s okay with you Entiseeker..
Entiseeker: Very well! We all got nothing better anyways.. So go ahead.
Originator: Alright so… Samuel, i’m very sorry to hear about how much of an abusive ass your uncle was, but I don’t even kno- well I could find his origin, but it’s best to leave these things a secret for the sake of your sanity, but my point is that your father shouldn’t have let his brother take advantage of all of you and made your family fall apart like that, and just because he did these things, doesn’t mean you or your father should play “follow the leader” with him! You both need to learn to be dominant with that imbecile! And also to be honest, “second chance of life” What second chance? Hide your face in that saggy, paper bag of yours? Just take it off and see the light Trust me, it’s good for your skin and your personality!
Samuel: *Sighs* I suppose you’re right… but it’s just so hard to do so! And *Looks down* I believe it’s already too late anyways… least I still got you guys… anyways, i’m done here, Entiseeker…
Entiseeker: Very well, your turn, Eric!
Eric: Hi- *Head starts to burn as he screams in pain*
Originator: * Jumps back a bit* Holy shit He’s all LIT up!
Entiseeker: * Reaches out over Eric’s head and releases a force of wind to put out the flames*
Eric: Thanks, Entiseeker! Anyways * Clears throat* Hi, my name is Eric H. Dachel, I had probably one of the best life anybody could ever had! Great childhood, great education, great job, and a great family! But then…. A fire started… now of course it couldn’t have been from my wife, Connie because she’s an excellent cook and it obviously couldn’t have been the kids either because Kayla, Frank, and Lizzy were upstairs, playing with either their toys or consoles! Sadly… we all died in the flames… while I went unconscious before our death.. I saw a figure which I presume to be the Entiseeker, who later revived me to this burned.. Hideous thing with nobody left to love and forever burn for the sins I never had…
Originator: Wow.. dark shit, but tell me, are you sure it wasn’t from your wife’s cooking? Because I remember like 2-3 incidents involving women who can’t even boil a hard egg that ended up getting the house all burned down thanks to their lack of cooking skills!
Eric: Well I don’t know, it was… out of nowhere…
Originator: Out of nowhere huh? Hmmmm… * Glazes at Entiseeker*
Entiseeker: *Says in head (Oh boy.. First the traitor, now him), takes a deep breath and says “Originator, you know I give life to the dead and guard the living, not kill them!”
Originator: Yeah… and i’m a ballerina… anyways * Looks back at Eric* Whatever happened back there, it must of really suck to have such a charming life Only to later suffer from a undeserving, real life hell that you’re currently in.. I mean I can’t really remember what my life was, probably a bunch of mouse dukey, while yours is just rainbows and sunshines despite the fact that life is NOT meant to be like this, I mean how the hell do you have such a great life that nobody else even had?
Eric: It’s simple, a better attitude makes a better life!
Originator:... *sighs* Whatever… let’s just move on to the next person….
Entiseeker: Very well then, next up is Mitsugi Utzuki
Mitsugi: * Winks while waving at Originator*
Originator: * Looks at her, then turns his own head away* Oh boy… this should be fun…
Mitsugi: Konnichi wa! My name is Mitsugi Utzuki and I was a Japanese exchange student back at a High School in New Jersey! I saw this amazing, hunk of a guy named “ Nelson Bal”, who’s really popular at high school.. * Started having a daydream about him* He was tall, handsome.. And really charming with his words * Started drooling*
Originator: * Stares at Mitsugi, feeling a bit creeped out* Uh…. no offense.. But you’re really starting to creep me the hell out, so can you please stop having wet daydreams about this so called “ hunk of a guy” and just continue on with the story?
Mitsugi: Sure! Anyways, he would’ve made a great senpai, and later a husbado, UNTIL!! I noticed something… other girls WANTED HIM TOO!! *Giggles* Crazy right!?!
Originator: ….Yeah…. Not like that thoughts about as lost in the desert as you…
Mitsugi: Anywho, these girls too all wanted him, so.. I had to plan something...to kill whoever tries to get NEAR HIM!! B-but… it turns out… *Says while bawling out* HE ALREADY HAS A GF!!!! So… if I can’t have him… then nobody can have me.. So I took my own life and Mr. Entiseeker revived me so I can hopefully find my true heart once again!
Originator: *Face desk a few times, then faces up* Oh my god… that story gave me a complete migraine…
Mitsugi: What do you mean?
Originator: Well look, you’re like those supposive “yandere” type girls from dating simulations who rip each others heads off for one, stale guy! That’s not how you get a guy to go out with you, if he’s interested with another girl, then too bad, too sad! No need to go on a genocide then later committed suicide just because of that guy in your high school, you need to learn to not have so much of a massive Envy, move on, and find another guy to try to go out on a date with!
Mitsugi: *Looks down in shame* I understand…. *Looks back up* But at least I know one guy who’ll want to go out with me! *Giggles, then winks*
Originator: Yeah… don’t count on it…
Entiseeker: Alright, next up is F.F.F
Originator: *Double facepalms* Oh god…. Not him.. *Sighs* Alright… let’s hear it, ya humanoid freak!
F.F.F: HIIIIII GUUUYYYS!! I’m sure you all already know my name by now, since when we were kids, we’ve eaten ice cream together, we rode bikes, we even graduated later on in High school! I had many friends, family members, and once a wife with kids! But unfortunately… nobody even remembers me.. But I remembered them… why is that my hooded, shadow buddy?
Originator: Okay first off, don’t call me your “buddy” because I don’t even know you, I just met you!
F.F.F: *Gasp* HOW DARE YOU NOT REMEMBER ME!?!
Originator: *Sighs* Just shut your lie trap up and listen to my response, strange humanoid creatures like you are just a myth! And I don’t even know if you was a human before Entiseeker resurrected you into this Slender looking humanoid you are, but it that were the case and people had actually found the corpse that you were once was, then yes, they will remember you. A-
F.F.F: YAY!!!! THEY DO REMEMBER ME!!!
Originator: *Sighs* Know what, let’s just move on to the next one already..
Entiseeker: *Nods head, then shouts “ MOTHER GHOST!!” as she comes in with baked cookies*
Mother Ghost: What is it, darl- *Looks at Originator* Ahhhh, a new member to our club! Hi, I refer to myself as “ Mother Ghost” as I make sure all you boys and girl are happy as spirits like myself or spirits inside their own bodies! Here, have a cookie.. If you actually have a mouth.. * Spreads each cookie out to everyone*
Originator: * Grabs it* Yeah, thanks… technically I do have a mouth, it’s just hidden from my shadowy figure, and i’ll be perfectly honest, you’re probably the most redeemable entity here, not trying to say the rest of you are bad, just my opinion, anyways, what’s your backstory?
Mother Ghost: *Looks down, upset* I-I don’t really like t-talking about it… it’s just too p-painful for me…
Originator: *Nods head* Understandable, while anyways thanks for the cookie! * Takes a bite of it* Wow, that’s actually probably the best thing I’ve tasted in like months!
Mother Ghost: *Smiles* Glad you like it, sweetie!
Entiseeker: And the last guy before me and you is.. Greviant!
Greviant: * Looks at Originator: Wanna look into my damn business, Shadow boy?
Entiseeker: Greviant! Manners!
Originator: No, no it’s fine! He’s most likely just a sad, ill-tempered little bastard anyways...
Greviant: *Growls* Anyways.. I won’t give out my real name, but instead my cool name known as “ Greviant”, i’m currently 17 years old, the youngest here unless well.. He’s a bit younger than me, which is debatable but anyways I’m not from here, just a different world where it’s like America, but it’s really chaotic ever since the assy stock market crashes along with some supplies being lackluster and we all gone broke and stuff, and we fought to the death for survival, I had to participate but one huge problem… I don’t even know shit about the phrase “ Survival of the fittest”! I was a complete little B*tch! And I’ve gotten my ass killed! I tried to help my poor, starving parents and baby sister.. But failed… that was when I was resurrected by Entiseeker, and was given professional training to become what I am now!
Originator: Wow… sounds rough…
Greviant: ...You don’t even care do you..?
Originator: No, no I do, I do, i’m sorry if your once inner-coward self got yourself killed along with your family members each slowly dying one by one from either starvation or what not, but if you was an angry, resurrected Marksman (Where have I heard that before?), then the chances are increased a lot higher, but not maximum, but at least you know have the knowledge of social darwinism!
Greviant: Hell yeah! This world has all sortment of cool things to murder bad guys with!
Originator: Glad to know you’re not evil, but just ill-tempered!
Greviant: Actually… I go things my way!
Entiseeker: Alright, very well now it’s my turn! I am the Entiseeker, life giver, guardian of the dead I revive for a better life in the afterlife! My backstory was a tragedy, but will remain a secret, and my last thing is…welcome to our club, Originator! Now tell us all about you!
Originator: *Sighs* Alright… my name is Originator, and i’m just a hooded, shadowy spirit who doesn’t know his origin nor his death, yet he knows everybody else's, (Ironic, isn’t it), and unlike the rest of you, I was brought up by a cult for their sick and BS satanic rituals, I later escaped, then came back and killed them to get my skull back after meeting up with Entiseeker who kicked my ass before, so now i’m here, talking to all of your undead, fellas!
Eric: Interesting… it’s about as a mystery as that fire!
Samuel: I’m sure your life is better than mines…
F.F.F: I heard that story be-
Originator: You just heard it, so don’t talk!
Mitsugi: Awww… nobody deserves to die and not remember… especially, with once charming princes like yourself~
Originator: *Shivers* Yeah… thanks, Mitsugi…
Greviant: *Whispers to Originator* She was like that with me too, WEIRD...
Entiseeker: Alright entities! Before we wrap things up, let’s now have a ceremony!
Originator: A ceremony? Seriously? For who?
Mother Ghost: A guy who was one of the original members of our team, who sadly left before some of us get to be with him, he spreads lies about how Entiseeker “enslaves” all of us because he didn’t get himself and his family saved from a disaster and claimed that the fire killed Eric because of Entiseeker! But we all that’s not true, is it darling?
Entiseeker: Indeed, Mother ghost, I would never hurt anybody! Anyways let’s start the ceremony!
Originator: Can I please not join because I don’t give a flying feather about that previous member…
Entiseeker: No * Starts talking while everybody's heads are down as Originator’s is forced* Dear, traitor, you was once a happy man, later revived by me, the guardian of the afterlife! He was ungrateful at what i’ve given him! He could of stayed to help out, but refused, make bias claims, and left! And he will never find the black hooded spirit that’s in our safe zone right now to corrupt him!
Originator: *Puts head up in shock* Wait.. hold up! “Black hooded spirit” Are you referring to.. ME!?!
Entiseeker: *Sighs* Unfortunately, yes Originator, I apologize…
(Originator then goes silent for a bit, then charges at Entiseeker by quickly lunges him to the wall and punching him a few times, only to have Samuel and Eric hold him back while he struggles, telling him to calm down)
Greviant: Well…that escalated quickly…
Originator: DID YOU SERIOUSLY TOLD THIS GUY ABOUT ME SO THAT HE COULD GO ON A WITCH HUNT AFTER ME!?!?!?!
Entiseeker: Yes but…
Originator: YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO BE THE “ GUARDIAN OF THE UNDEAD”, GUARDIANS DON’T GIVE AWAY AN ENEMY’S IDENTITY TO THE VICTIM!!! I KNEW I SHOULDN’T HAVE TRUSTED YOU!!! YOU’RE NOTHING BUT A LOW SCUM PIECE OF SHIT!!!!
Entiseeker: Look Originator, that was a mistake…
Originator: A MISTAKE!?!?! YOU KNOW WHAT!!! * Calms his voice and himself out a bit* I’m going to settle this with this guy RIGHT NOW!!! I’m going to go FIND whoever you told about me and confront him! And i’m NEVER coming back here until things are settled.. So F*CK ALL OF YOU AND HAVE A NICE DAY!!!! *Vanishes*
Eric: Wow… you really screwed it up, Entiseeker, you shouldn’t have told Originator that nor give the past member an info about him.
Greviant: Eh… they’re both dead anyways, so they can’t kill each other…
Entiseeker: That doesn’t matter, Greviant. He’s about as strong as Originator! I gave them both my powers because they’re both more interesting than the rest of you, no offense, now i’ll head off to bed now, so good night, my members! Let’s all hope for a better tomorrow and Originator’s safety!
Mitsugi: Oo… I do sure hope he’ll be okay…
Samuel: We all do.. Mitsugi… we all do…

“Now since that bastard, Entiseeker had revealed some info about me to some past member, I now have to first confront him, then go back to Entiseeker about i’m also really suspicious about him.. But for now, get ready for what I have to show, past member… i’ll hunt you down first before you do with me… ready or not… HERE I COME!!!!”
The Chosen Spirit Meeting
Originator finally gets to meet the other entities of the meeting to learn about their backstory and their current afterlife, however at the end, Originator had heard something that makes him wanna punch Entiseeker in the face..
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Snow, snow, and more snow

Trapped inside of a igloo

Once was my own home
Snowed in
A haiku based around being trapped inside a cold hell.
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(Manquin and Gassar are at the rooftop of the Deep Web Organization after they watched the ball dropped from New York City with the rest of the organization. While the rest of the organization has a huge party, the two had permission to go onto the roof talk and have a conversation about what’s to come to 2019 and the future)

Manquin: Well Gassar… we did it… we actually got through that shitty year.

Gassar: I mean, 2018 wasn’t too, too bad, except that Stan Lee had died, gonna miss him alot.

Manquin: Along with Stefan, the actor of Robbie Rotten…. Stephen, the creator of Spongebob Squarepants…. Stephen Hawkings, one of the smartest people on earth… etc. 2018 was just a year for the grim reaper to come and claim most of the famous people’s lives and that’s not all, 2018 music’s shit, the game’s are pretty good at least, and the Internets shit with all their damn, cringe infested memes and *Shivers* Youtube… especially with that rewind…. God damn that stupid battle royale game!

Gassar: Oh come on, Manquin! Fortnite Isn't that bad of a game, it’s just that people believe it’s the most holy thing when in reality, it isn’t. I played it sometimes with my friends.

Manquin: Again… surprised they didn’t know about this place.

Gassar: Gotta keep secrets…

Manquin: Yeah… * Sighs* so any New Year's resolutions?

Gassar: To be honest with you, Manquin… not exactly…

Manquin: Yeah same… even though this year, hopefully the team will be more reliable with new members and stuff. Then again… there’s a possibility that this year.. The ABT will succeed with the cults and the Binary will be summon and…

Gassar: I know, we’ll most likely turn into disgusting, binaural creatures that will be puppeted by the binary… honestly Manquin, i’m startled as I don’t want to become that… but sadly, we still have to accept it… well to our last moment of humanity..

Manquin: Cheers to that I guess..

(As the two High five each other softly and hug it out, an ominous voice says “ What about the cults?”, the two then stopped hugging, trying to find out where it’s coming from, that voice being Originator, who then appears, which scares the two)

Gassar: *Backs away* Oh shit! A ghost!

Manquin: Who are you and what are you doing up here? Are you even from this organization?

Originator: Nah, I just want to sense what kind of fleshlings are having a New Years crisis of their own fate in the future, and you two knuckleheads are the closest I could find, so what’s up?

Manquin:... uh… can you at least introduce yourself first?

Originator: Alright fine… my name is Originator, a shadow entity brought back by a bunch of lousy cults to help with their satanic plans, but ended up killing them, reclaiming my skull, and I currently now have half of a more powerful entity’s powers known as the “Entiseeker”.

Gassar: Damn… that kinda sounded like what we talked about earlier…

Manquin: Well it could be just a coincidence that’s all. *Looks at Originator* So um.. Mr. Originator, first off, how did you know about this place and us?

Originator: Glad you asked, Masky.

Manquin: Actually, call me Manquin, and this is Gassar!

Originator: * Chuckles a bit* That’s seriously how your boss, the ARG nicknamed you two? Honestly, he should of picked better nicknames for you, sheesh what a complete, tech geek!

Manquin: Wait… DID YOU JUST SAY OUR LEADERS NAME!?!?

Originator: Yeah and..?

Gassar: If you’re not from here, then how do you know his name?

Originator: I can read off your origin, name, location, etc. Hence my nickname “ ORIGINator”.

Manquin: *Whispers to Gassar* Man.. I don’t even know who’s creepier, Mark or this ghostly being!

Originator: Ahem… *Folds arms*

Manquin: *Says in head (And… he has supernatural hearing… what’s next? He’s a mind rea… oh wait, he sort of is...) Oh uhm.. Sorry about that..

Originator: You’re forgiven… okay, back on topic, I heard you guys are working with a even more geeky cult to somehow summon some sort of creature known as “The Binary” (Generic name btw) right?

Manquin: Yeah…. That’s the plan for the ABT, so we can make sure the whole world sees this place as some sort of computer simulation.. Or actually make it into one..

Originator: Pfttt… *Burst into laughter* Holy guacamoli! That has got to be one of the dumbest thing i’ve heard that came right out of a fleshlings mouth! Oh man… your boss and these cults might need to reconsider working inside this gory, illegal organization.. Trust me.. It smells horrid in there!

Gassar: Yeah.. we understand… but still, we have to take orders from the cult and of course.. Our leader…

Originator: Alright, alright look! Here’s what i’m gonna do, i’ll help you guys by killing the binaural cults, so that way, no Binary being, and i’ll even get you guys free.. And even let you see your family again, Manquin! * Gazes at Manquin*

Manquin: * Looks in fear and shock* M-m-m-my family?

Originator: Yes… ditch this place, and i’ll have the cops over to arres- oh wait, you guys are a part of this… actually wait, i’ll get you guys free, then ca-- no then… ah, f*ck it! I’ll just go kill the cults like I did with mines, then everything will be rainbows and sunshine, sort of…

Gassar: *Sighs* Sorry, Originator no deal, a promise is a promise!

Manquin: Yes, so please before anybody catches you here since this is trespassing, go disappear off to somewhere else and let’s all pretend this never happen, and STOP TRYING TO READ OFF MY LIFE, YOU HEAR?!?

Originator: *Sighs* Very well then, i’ll have to let you guys have your fate, as I will have mine!

Gassar: Actually, before you go, Originator.. I have a question?

Originator: Make this a quick question! I don’t got all night, I have to meet up with Entiseeker for a meeting so I can introduce myself to the members there that joined before me!

Gassar: What’s your plan/fate for this year?

Originator: *Sighs and looks down* To be honest with you two, I have no idea.. All I ever wanted was to find out my own origin… but the damn cults must of corrupt my mind so I can’t find it on my own… also I don’t know what entiseeker will do to me and I believe he has his own fate problems too… But I know that eventually, i’ll be given all his powers, then i’ll become, Origintise--- no, too long Enorig… Too unoriginal, hmm… ah, I got it! The Entiator!

Manquin: Well damn, that sounds pretty badass!

Gassar: I agree..

Originator: IF that would happen sometime in the future, which I highly doubt, but there’s a chance of that happening, so now that you got my answer, I shall vanish, goodbye, and have a happy new years, you two, sad and about to become a hideous, “Binary” creature’s slaves! * Vanishes*

Manquin: Alright by- welp, he’s already gone… wish he could of gave us some great advice instead of acting like a complete douche…
Gassar: I would of strangled him to death… but he’s already… well dead anyways!

Manquin: Yeah true.. Well i’m heading off to bed now, Happy New Years, Gassar!

Gassar: *Smiles* Same to you too, Manquin!

(The two then head back to their rooms for bed to rest for a new year, which is 2019)
Man/Gas: New Years
Welp, Happy New Years and here's that crossover between the two series where future plans for them are being foreshadowed!
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Happy new Years for those who just had it or like whatever time ago, I might make some sort a short, crossover story between my Man/Gas part of the ABT series and my Originator series either later or tomorrow.
(It’s Christmas day at the Deep Web Organization, most teams celebrate in the organization with themselves and the higher rankings; there Christmas’s were like any other, except with well… Deep web like stuff. In the Alternate Binaural Team (ABT), Gassar has woken up, to enjoy his Christmas since it was a break for the team, he decided to first go to The ARG’s room to wish him a Merry Christmas first)

Gassar: Good morning, sir! Hope you’re having a wonderful Christmas this year!

The ARG: Well aren’t you all rainbows and sunshine, I say, did you bring a gift for me like Manquin did?

Gassar: F*ck! Sorry sir, I had forgotten! I was too busy on a chat site with my pals And don’t worry, they don’t know about this place, this team, and what I do here, having a Voice chat Christmas party last night, it was amazing, so please forgive me for my blunders sir!

The ARG: You’re fine, Gassar; because Manquin gave me a gift, which is a small, man-made device that can transfer binaural messaging onto here, he’s a genius as this could make the Binary’s summoning more quicker and less time consuming as it can store up to more than 1TB of binary! Though.. He was acting a bit.. Strange during midnight…

Gassar: Oh no…

The ARG: Don’t worry, I can guarantee that it’s not what happened a month ago, instead he just said “ Merry Christmas, sir” and just left… he did the same with Snuffy and Mark, but then I don’t know where he’s at now, the last person who knew about his bizarre behavior was Mark, but I would recommend going over to Snuffy first, then him.

Gassar: Yes sir.. Merry Christmas! * Leaves the office*

(Gassar then heads to Snuffy’s room)

Snuffy: Ah, Merry Christmas, Gassar! Enjoying your Christmas break like me? *Smiles as his scary Elephant mask is off*
Gassar: Yeah.. but um.. One question, Snuffy, had you seen Manquin?

Snuffy: Oh yeah, when I’d first saw him, I was terrified because I was afraid that he was going to beat me up again, But then he gave me a gift, which was a special toolbox to hold all my tools for upcoming snuff films! EEE!!!

Gassar: * Is aggravated with the squeal* Yeah…. But um… had you seen his behavior being… totally different from his usual self?

Snuffy: Hmmm… you know, I never thought about that, he just said “ Merry Christmas, Snuffy” and just walked out of my room, but not in a jolly way, but in a pretty depressed tone. I’m really worried about him now!

Gassar: *Sighs* Me too… Snuffy… anyways, i’m heading to Mark’s area now, Merry Christmas, Snuffy. * Leaves room as Snuffy says it back*

(Gassar then heads to Mark Lane’s area, where he sees him with a bunch of different clothes and accessories for his “babies” basically, the dolls he owns and a life sized doll with real, red human hair)

Mark Lane: *Sees Gassar walking in* AAAAAAA… Merry Christmas to you, Gas mask boy!

Gassar: Let me guess… Manquin got you all those?

Mark Lane: Ah, yes mate! He gave me the best gift for me little angels * Makes annoying, cutsy noises* They’ll be more happier with not only new things, but their new life sized friend to have play dates with!

Gassar: Yeah, yeah.. Good for you, now tell me, had you been seeing Manquin acting strange when he gave you the presents?

Mark Lane: *Thinks with a long, high pitched *hmmmmmmmmm* Ah yes! He said to me with a wagon of me goodies in his sappy voice of his “ Merry Christmas, Mark” then just left! Eugh! That’s not how you saw “Merry Christmas” to people, mate!

Gassar: Look, I also need to know where you last saw him!

Mark Lane: I can’t remember… oh wait. I DO!!! I saw him walking aaaaalllll the way down to the elevator aaaalllll the way to the top of the roof!

Gassar: How long has he been there for?

Mark Lane: I don’t know, I went to sleep after!

Gassar: I’m going up there to see if he’s still up there! * Runs to the elevator, but then stops and shouts to Mark “ OH BTW, MERRY CHRISTMAS, MARK!”

Mark Lane: *Shouts* MERRY CHRISTMAS, GASSY BOY!!! * Laughs* Oh… gassy boy… *He says rubbing the life sized dolls red hair*

(Gassar then goes inside the elevator to get to the rooftop, when he arrives, he sees Manquin, with his mask on, just watching the sun as it’s about 75% till sunset)

Gassar: Manquin! * Goes over to him*

Manquin: *Turns around to look over at Gassar, then looks back at the sun*

Gassar: Manquin, explain why you’ve been acting strange lately now!

Manquin: *Looks at Gassar, who’s now sitting next to him, then says with a sigh* Okay, okay, fine, Gassar! I’ll give you my explanation, then you get your a$$ back in your room to enjoy your “precious” Christmas break while I sit up here, in this miserable heap of guts and gore place, while everybody else out in the real world just… enjoys time with their family and friends….

Gassar: *Looks at Manquin, feeling sympathetic* Look, is it about your family agai

Manquin: *Screams at him in rage* THAT’S NOT THE MAIN F*CKING REASON WHY!!!!

Gassar: *Backs off a bit* Okay, okay, jeez, there’s no need to yell at me, I need to know why have you been acting weird lately?

Manquin: Okay look, for the recent question you asked of me playing “Santa” by going over to ARG, Snuffy, and Mark’s room, delivering presents during midnight, waking them all up, saying my Merry Christmases, then leave and heading up, up, up to the roof top to spend the night there until YOU shown up! Trying to be the nice guy I was once, but apparently, NOT ANYMORE ACCORDING TO YOU!!! But that’s just the icing of the sh*t cake of my rant! NOBODY and I repeat NOBODY even knows the true meaning of Christmas anymore, all it is is “Give Give Give” with nothing back or being given back with something more than just a lump of coal! AND Christmas it actually about the birth of Jesus, but this organization has folks that don’t celebrate that holiday, but instead,  and Kwanzaa or other form of holiday based on their religion! And even if that was the case, there’s nothing so “Christmas” about it, greed consumes humanity when it comes to that sorry, poor pathetic excuse of a holiday! And the last thing is this… my jealousy GROWS with anger! I remembered back in my days where I gave my sister, my parents, cousins, aunt, uncle, and my grandparents presents, we would have a wonderful feast and sang Christmas songs together.. Now they get to do all that WITHOU-- Oh wait.. I forgot, THEY’RE AT THE POINT OF POVERTY!!! Meanwhile, everybody else gets to enjoy their Christmas with their loved ones where i’m f*cking stuck in this shitty hellhole where now turned criminals; me and you, Gassar have to spend all our holidays HERE! Not in public! *Now says while tearing up* So f*ck Christmas, f*ck this organization, and f*ck all of you! I would right now jump off the top of the roof of this place, but i’m going to bed, flooding my own room with my tears, good night and have a merry f*cking Christmas, Gassar! * Walks towards the elevator*

Gassar: *Grabs Manquin by the arm* Manquin, wait!

Manquin: *Stops* WHAT!?!?

Gassar: I-I have a gift for you.. *Pulls out the gift*

Manquin: *Calms down for a bit* Y-you do?

Gassar: *Hands it to him* Open it.

Manquin: *Unwraps it, seeing what appears to be a Bling, Necklace chain with a shiny, golden diamond “M” Initial and Manquin’s mask as a silver, shining part on top of him, and is feeling a bit joyful* G-Gassar.. You made this for me?

Gassar: Yes, for months now, you were there for me when I needed help, and now, it’s about time I repay you back!

Manquin: * Grabs out a card from his hoodie pocket* I’d forgotten to give you this when I was handing out gifts. * Hands Gassar a $100 Steam card*
Gassar: Oh sweet! $100 for all those amazing games on Steam! Thanks Manquin, you’re my best friend!

Manquin: * Takes his mask off has he smiles with tears of joy* Merry Christmas, Gassar, you’re also my best friend.

Gassar: *Takes Gasmask off* Merry Christmas to you too, Manquin!

(The two then hug each other out, until they heard hands clapping, and the two looked over and saw the ARG with a bandage over his head)

Manquin: Oh uh.. * Lets go of Gassar* Sir, i’m alright now, and why are you wearing a bandage around your head.

The ARG: Oh.. just personal stuff…

Gassar: Come on sir.. Unwrap it..

The ARG: Alright, you two, but don’t tell anybody about this, you got it?

Manquin: Yes sir.

The ARG: *Unwraps it, revealing some binaural tears*

Gassar: Uh sir.. Was you crying?

The ARG: Yes… because that was the most cherished moment I’d seen for a very long time, you two are the reason why this team is together, not only of our goal to help the cults summon the binary to show the world that our world isn’t what they see, but because of how we grow our own friendship, unlike other teams that don’t really show emotion that much, despite the fact that we never actually do the same thing for them, it’s like a shadow that masked behind the light!

Manquin: I can agree to that, merry Christmas Sir.

Gassar: Yeah, merry Christmas.

The ARG: Merry Christmas, you two, now let’s go have a feast over at the diner.

Manquin: Phew, i’m starving and can’t wait to stuff my face with all the goodies that we ate last month during Thanksgiving!

Gassar: Yeah! Let’s get it on!

(And so the ABT heads down to the dining room for a big feast with the other folks at the organization, hope you people can relate to what they have experience in the past during your Christmases and how you can cherish those with a bad Christmas or just has none in general, so I wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!)
The ABT Christmas
A heartwarming tale from the Alternate Binural Team to show people that no matter how bad there Christmas was, there will always be those around to support each other!
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Well folks.... 500 page watchers, i'm halfway through 1,000. I want to thank all of those for whom I llama badge traded with and of course, checked some of my content, now what will I be doing to celebrate? Well i'll be Q&A here so you folks can ask me anything except for the following

1 Don't ask me about any form of personal info

2 Do not troll/joke around here, not saying this because I "can't handle trolling" since I know my ways around them, just wanted this Q&A to be a bit serious

3 Nothing sexual

And another two things I will be making will be a surprise. So congratulations me for making it to 500 page watchers, thank you guys once again for liking my content as I like yours back!

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Greetings folks, I most likely won't reveal my real name until I feel like it, anyways, i'm 18, starting college and my major will be computer engineering. Now what about my plans on here, I can't really draw, but I can write things that have to do with literature such as poems, stories, etc. (And yes folks, literature is a form of art) Anyways, hope you folks will enjoy my content on here.

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