by 053503 on May 15, 2013
Once a pon a time, there was a kid named billy who loved magic, one day he went to a circus which involved a lot of magic. He noticed that in one of the tents in the corner was different, instead of being colorful like the others, it was just black. Because Billy was a very curious kid, he went into the tent without thinking, and got zapped by a crazy magician dancing around the tent. From then on, billy can only move in slow motion, and when he slowly walked home, he tripped and fell into some mud, making himself brown, when he stumbled into a haunted house, he got bitten by a zombie, and infected the whole world.
If that was Phil, and he fed off fear, if I meet him and he is what he looks like in the picture, I would freak out for like, a split second, and realize that the more I am scared of him, the longer the disgusting branches or “horns” on his head will become, making him look scarier. And after that second I would throw up at his nauseating appearance. After I get over his appearance I would feel anger inside my body asking “Why in the world is this creature ruining my day and causing me to throw up my lunch?” Then, I would rip of the slimy eyeballs on some of the “branches on his head. After that, I would break all the sick “branches” of his head. Next, I would paint him a clown face. Lastly I would let him try and feed off some fear with his new better appearance.
BUT, if he is much scarier in real life, i would throw up twice and then faint.
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