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It was a cold and stormy night in the middle of the cementery.Bats were flying around looking for blood. Owls were hooting around very mysteriously. Wolves were howling, almost saying it is almost midnight.
The cementary door creaked open, and footsteps were heard from the baren place. Lighting crashed near the two people who entered the cementery. Both of them didn't care that they survived the crash.
One of them is wearing a black and dark red cloak, black gloves and golden boots. He looks like he worships the devil
The other one looks like the grim reaper.
"Why are we here?" said the one wearing the golden boots.
The other responded, "We are here, Johnnny, to dance 'thriller' all night long. You are not supertitious, are you?"
"Nope," Jonny said, smiling evilly "I'm just afraid of strangers wearing hooded cloaks."
"Shut up" He said,"So, are you going to dance here?"
"Sure," said Johnny, " after we practiced a few tarot summonings..."
Johnny is different from other people... he has the ability to summon friends from the tarot cards he collects. He sometimes use his undead to transform into another person.
For some strange reason, the other guy, is dead, and can be also used to summon powers. They never used their power for evil.