[Forward-dated to the Murder Mystery Plot.]

[fuckdemocracy]

[For the moment, there is only white, with no end or definition.

Well, white and the figure within it, at least. The creature's... least favorite pet, and its favorite all in the same motion.

Not showing itself yet, the creature speaks as the other awakens in this place, voice ringing with that of every pet it has, has had, will have.]

I hope you don't mind the décor, my dear. Not really your thing, is it? But nonetheless.

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[fuckdemocracy]

...I'll erase your memory of this. It'll be a gift to me and nothing more.

[monocle_layton]

Then I should try and make this as entertaining for you as possible, shouldn't I?

[fuckdemocracy]

Exactly. Go on?

[It'll just molest you with its tongue while it waits.]