"I promise you. You don't want to talk with me, or play. I am a monster, a danger for you and your friends....
I will just tell you what to do. When I have done that, go away, for your own safety."
Short information about Ghostscreamer..
Name: Ghostscreamer
Gender: Male
Status: Pretty active
Mood: Awful
Thinking: "I can hurt you, wether I like it or not.."
Health: 45%
Pelt theme: Well, umm.. Yeah. Ghost looks like a normal deer, but just wait until the fog is coming... Wearing skull mask + zombiepelt right now.
Pictogram: see here..
Loves: Yes? What would I love? And who loves me? I am a big monster. A big awful one.
I will give you a clue..
Me, Ghostscreamer, the big awful monster hating everyone. You may think I am crazy. Read my story, and you will understand why you should keep distance from me.
Everything started in 1999, when I was a young and stupid stag. When I say stupid, I really mean it. I was so self-absorbed to be big and strong and have big, beautiful antlers. I liked to change pelt often, and I really loved that I could keep what I got.
I was so happy. Even though I was self-absorbed, I had lots of friends who loved to play with me in the sun. Haha, sun? Yeah, that was a long time ago.
Now we come to the horrible part, if you dare to read further.
It was Tuesday, 11 March 2000, when I left the playground, to return to my favorite place in the woods. It was growing dark, and I was a bit afraid of the dark, so I trotted through the woods, but after a while I stopped. I looked in among the trees where I thought I saw a white light which was like a ghost.
Suddenly, I heard that the lights shouted my name. I was scared. It was so dark I did not even see the ground. The ground resembled a large black hole as I stood on.
Lights continued to shout at me, and I started walking towards it.
When I got closer I recognized the voice. It was my mom! My mother had drowned in the Pond when I was a little fawn, and I had been left alone. Even though she was dead, had I been able to live happily.
- Mom, I screamed and began to gallop straight towards the light, fully confident that it was her spirit that wanted to say goodbye.
Oh, what a fool I was. Why did I do that? Gallop up to the white light was the stupidest thing I've ever done!
I knew that part of the forest was dangerous at night, but I was so sure it was mum, but when I arrived, there was no white light there and no soul that was Mom.
Suddenly I was surrounded by red, glowing eyes.
Evil laughter and roaring sounds reached my ears. I tried to run, but they were everywhere.
I realized I could not get away. I realized I had run right into demonic embrace. And I knew I would lose my life forever.
My last thought in my happy life, was "goodbye", and in the same second I felt the pain in my neck. My legs gave way under me, and I became an easy prey for the demon wolves.
When I awoke, I felt terribly bad. I felt an acrid smell, and I looked down at my legs. I discovered that I had rotted almost everywhere, and I was gray. My head was not there, but the only thing that existed was the skull. I wondered why I looked like this, but then I remembered my horrible fate:
I had become demonic sacrifice.
That evening, when the fog came, came a terrible howling sound out of my mouth, and in the same moment I lost control of myself. That night I realized that I had become a mutant deer. A mix between a wolf and deer. A miserable, rotten deer that can not tolerate the sun during the day, and a wild brown dog with red glowing eyes in the evening when the fog comes, until it disappears.
That is what I am today. A miserable, rotten deer that can not tolerate the sun, and a hideous wild dog in the night.
It is my view. I can hurt you whether I like it or not. I can not control myself. Do you understand?
I'm a monster. A horrible mutant monster. Do you understand that you must stay out? Even though you think I look lonely, ignore it, I will kill you. I turn up once, and you're dead.
Want to see me? Look out when the fog is thick on the ground, and when it licks itself around your body. Then .. then you may be able to see my terrible secret.
