It all began that fateful night, the sky lit by lightning between the booms of thunder and little did Carmen Sandiego realize how much of a mistake she had made by allowing this thread to grace my eyes.
And it was at this moment the narrator realized, he was alone...
@Blackmist16 But the narrator hadn't realized that somebody was watching him, from below. And as Á̵̺̉͘͠G̶̛̝̺̊̒͑͌̍̉͝A̷̱̋̀H̵̨̤̮̟̣͓̆̓̒͑́ͅS̶̢̥̙̟̰͋͂̌̀͋̍J̴̛̫̥̼̫̜̑̿̏͊F̶̨͖̳̪̥̗̰̞̥͌R̷̰͉̤̜͍̥̹̗̐̆́͒̚͠ͅ ̶̞̦̣̼̅H̴̬̰̺̦̜̽͂̑̔̃̋͋J̶̢̢̛̯̫̘̬̍̊̅̆̽D̵̰͎̘͉͚͉̒̐Ḯ̵̖̠͔̞̺̒̽S̴̝͎̯͇̠͚̓͊̍̓͂͆̌̕A̷̢̯̣̖̜̰̩͑̑͗̇̏̄̕͝H̶̨̳͎̺͔͓̜͉̾̀̔̊̈́͑͘̚̕ herself arose from the ground, that the narrator knew he'd made a terrible mistake.
@Blackmist16 The narrator hadn't actually died. He'd only become a form of himself. And instead of dying, he'd been transported to a land of darkness, where Á̵̺̉͘͠G̶̛̝̺̊̒͑͌̍̉͝A̷̱̋̀H̵̨̤̮̟̣͓̆̓̒͑́ͅS̶̢̥̙̟̰͋͂̌̀͋̍J̴̛̫̥̼̫̜̑̿̏͊F̶̨͖̳̪̥̗̰̞̥͌R̷̰͉̤̜͍̥̹̗̐̆́͒̚͠ͅ ̶̞̦̣̼̅H̴̬̰̺̦̜̽͂̑̔̃̋͋J̶̢̢̛̯̫̘̬̍̊̅̆̽D̵̰͎̘͉͚͉̒̐Ḯ̵̖̠͔̞̺̒̽S̴̝͎̯͇̠͚̓͊̍̓͂͆̌̕A̷̢̯̣̖̜̰̩͑̑͗̇̏̄̕͝H̶̨̳͎̺͔͓̜͉̾̀̔̊̈́͑͘̚̕ dwelled. It was not Hell nor Heaven, nor Purgatory. It was called.. The Shadow Realm.
Candise woke up to a distant scream. She sat up pushing a piece of hair back dazed for a second, quickly checking for her second half. She was right beside her thank god.
Demon Candise laughed. "I wish I found someone to torment like that"
Candise rolled her eyes getting up and goingnto walk towards the scream.
"Oh, I'm going to have some fun." Demon Candice laughed following her.
The woman sensed a force that was unlike the forces of this realm. " Who.. is that?.." "WHAT?! I'd already captured that woman eons ago! Narrator man, take care of this or I'll snap your neck!"
A squirrel popped up from a nearby sewer and ran up onto Demon Candise's arm, squeaking and trying to warn her of the plot against her and her other half.
Mortimer stood at the window, watching them all play this silly game.... But, he thought to himself, would they all be acting like this if ...if, she was here? No of course not, they'd be trembling with fear and hiding like misbehave children.
Mortimer shrugged his shoulders and continued towards the basement. He stopped by the kitchen counter and grabbed his drill with the long screw. "Coming mother, boy do I have a treat for you." Mortimer squeezed the trigger and the drill came to life. He grinned from ear to ear, and thought, what a wonderful treat indeed.
Mortimer opened the basement door, and began to hum the birthday song. He slowly closed the door and locked it shut. "Is the birthday girl ready for her surprise?" Mortimer squeezed the trigger of the drill and grinned at his mother. " I'll have cable for ya in just a shake of the wrist." BUZZZZZZZ, the drill came to life and soon he had installed cable tv for his dear beloved mother. He adjusted her chair for a better view of the screen. Mortimer stared at his mother, he could see no joy in her eyes. "It's alright mommy dearest, I understand."
Mimi the catgirl looks at the destruction of the tall buildings as she eats a french fry from the comfort of the not-so-tall building she calls home. She knew the tall buildings' days were numbered, their structural integrity clearly at risk from giant invading monsters. Meowing, she picks up her skateboard and decides to go out and play in the park.
"GO! Get that eyeball thing ut of my dimension! NOW! Any of you!" Á̵̺̉͘͠G̶̛̝̺̊̒͑͌̍̉͝A̷̱̋̀H̵̨̤̮̟̣͓̆̓̒͑́ͅS̶̢̥̙̟̰͋͂̌̀͋̍J̴̛̫̥̼̫̜̑̿̏͊F̶̨͖̳̪̥̗̰̞̥͌R̷̰͉̤̜͍̥̹̗̐̆́͒̚͠ͅ ̶̞̦̣̼̅H̴̬̰̺̦̜̽͂̑̔̃̋͋J̶̢̢̛̯̫̘̬̍̊̅̆̽D̵̰͎̘͉͚͉̒̐Ḯ̵̖̠͔̞̺̒̽S̴̝͎̯͇̠͚̓͊̍̓͂͆̌̕A̷̢̯̣̖̜̰̩͑̑͗̇̏̄̕͝H̶̨̳͎̺͔͓̜͉̾̀̔̊̈́͑͘̚̕ disappears into the ground, once more unseen by all.
The flying donut from planet dippedydoo, embarked upon its final mission, to go beyond the white center of the creamiverse, it's crew of highly intelligible bananarians have established their destination and will touch down in the three minus two seconds.