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When Danny first heard about the portal he wasn't really interested.
When his parents were about to show them the portal, he was a little curious.
When it ended up not working at all, he was a little bit more curious. He started to ask himself some questions.
Why did it not work? Could he fix it? Is it really a portal to the ghosts' world? Are ghosts real?
Once he was home alone, only him and the failed portal in the basement. Curiosity completely took control.
He had to check it out himself.
They have given up on it so it should be okay to take a little look.
Right?
He slowly went downstairs.
Step.
Step.
Step.
Step.
He got to the basement.
He was slowly approached the portal. It was a little bit scary.
He stopped.
He could hear Jazz's nagging in his head. 'DANIEL JAMES FENTON! YOU HAVE GONE DOWN TO THE PORTAL WITHOUT PROTECTIVE GEAR?! ARE YOU CRAZY?! GO BACK RIGHT NOW AND PUT YOUR JUMPSUIT ON!'
Jazz will kill him if he got hurt while he inspected the portal. He walked to the closet and took the hazmat suit. He started to wear the white hazmat suit over his clothes, pulling it up. The suit has black boots, collar, belt and gloves. (The jumpsuit had an image of his dad's face on it but he took it off as soon as he saw it)
Once he was protected, he finally could check out the portal.
He stood in front of the portal. It was tall and intimidating but he could not stop, his curiosity was eating him alive.
He stepped into the portal.
At first everything was fine.
Until he hit the on button inside it.
A small spark appeared.
That small spark turned into a bright flash. Green light flared in the portal.
The portal turned on with him inside it.
Electricity was coursing through his body. Jolting him with millions, no thousands of volts.
Heat filled his veins.
It hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts
It is the only thought burning though his brain, setting ablaze any other feelings.
Danny screamed.
He screams and screams and screams.
He screamed loudly. An horrific ear-piercing sound filled the entire room. A wordless cry. A nightmarish kind of scream. It echoes throughout the basement. And then... Silence.
He screamed until his lungs gave out but the pain did not stop.
Once he could no longer scream, the most nauseating smell hit him. The disgusting stench of melting rubber. The latex in his suit was overheating. Burning, burning, melting, cooking.
He realized the awful smell was from him. His hair got fried. His was flash was cooked. That smell makes his stomach twist.
His body felt sluggish. His vision was flickering in and out with weak impulses.
He did not feel the pain. Not anymore. He did however feel the separation. His consciousness was leaving his body. His soul was tethered from himself. He closed his eyes in defeat.
His heart stopped beating.
He was dead.
He opened his eyes.
His world is toxic green.
Where am I?
Anxiety washed over him.
I need to leave.
Something is wrong.
I NEED TO GET OUT NOW!
Strange colors and noises and lights began to echo everywhere all at once.
Multiple voices flood his mind, they are overlapping on themself but he couldn't make out what they were saying. All he could comprehend sounded like static.
I need to run is all Danny could think of, but he was stuck in place. He could not move.
Countless giant eyes look at him. Piercing into his very soul.
It feels like they are inspecting everything in me.
This kind of sensation is something I have never felt.
A giant humanoid shadow materializes before him.
His ice blue eyes widened as he met its, black irises around pupils that burned toxic green.
The entity's form shifts between something almost humanoid, to various eldritch forms. It was stretching, disappearing and flickering. It stretched out its' hands. It grabbed him.
The entity's cold hand is wrapped tightly around him...!
He took a deep breath, feeling its sink its claws into his soul and mind.
A primordial instinctual feeling is drilled into his head and screams danger, run, RUN, RUN. He swallows quickly and looks up to see the entity again.
Ŵ̵͚̃h̴̛̘͇̪͖̗̗͂̽̏̃̃͊̒́͌̋̕͠ą̶̛̣͚̼͈͊̉̋̉̆͊̓̏̏̐̍̕ẗ̴̟̲̹̥̞̭̙̎̇̍́̉̅̎̄̕͠͝͠ a̷̡̢̛͇̥̞̣͎̩̫ŗ̴̰̪̹̥̫̌e̸̘̍̃̋̈̽̑ ̵͇͕͚̙̪̼͚̤͕̬̆̈̆̓̕͠͠ͅy̶̡̝̥̩̝̟̠̘̺͓̞͊͊̀͌̎̿͌͘ǫ̸̯̪̖̹̯̫̝̼̰͓̖͔̏̌ͅṳ̶̙̗̋̾͒̓͜͝ ̶̳͑d̵̡͍͇̼̟͕̹̮̙̝̣͇̙̭̮͈̏̒̍̏̓̍̾̑̌̀̊͋̉͠͠o̷̡͈̪̞͊͊̃̈̔͝i̵̧̳͕̘̭̗̩̟̜͔̺̬̓̈̚ͅͅn̴̢̝͖̪̍̃̀͌̾͆̈͑̑͌̽̍̿̀̕͝͝ģ̶̞͓͎̀̄̄͋̆͌́̐̂̍ ḧ̴̨̡̛̛̯͕͇̺̟̲̅͑̿̓̾̏̃̂̄̒̅̒̕e̴̱̞̠̰̊̀͌̓̔̽̒͝͠͝r̶̰̗̪̈͗̐̽̔̀̓̍͐͜ȩ̴̡̻̈́͑̏͒̀̿̐̀̇̔͆̕͝ t̵̺̘̞̟̗̠͑́̿͆̏̏͜͝ͅr̶̨̖̰̘̣̳̦̾̉́̀̿̐̚͜͠ē̵̢̩͉̙̦̪͖̥̭̣̳͙̜̻͜s̷͕͙̺̺͇̘̺̏̽̊̑̎̈́̊͛̇͌͋͆̈́̐̚͝p̷̡̻̭̖͙̖͓̪͔͗̉̋̏̿̍̔̀̔̾̄̄̎̾̒̿̄a̵̬͎͙͇̋̄̂͋͌̈́̏͆̒̀͊̕͝ş̸̧̨̰͎̜͔̘̩̮̦̌̑̓͂̔̏s̷̡̛͎͇̣̬̰̯̋̾̽̈͂̐̑̽̽̒̇ͅḙ̷̡̧̞̞̳̐̆́͗̄̕͘r̶̛̿̏̍͊̆͗?̸͆̈́̔͐
Too-wide mouth speaks, Its voice was cold and unwelcoming. Danny could not speak, he could not answer. He was paralyzed with fear.
Y̷̐̉͌̅̔̊ơ̶̡̨̥̯̮̟͖̟̝̗̘̠̰͊̾͋̀̇̓̄̽͋͆̀̀̌͝u̷̲̮̒̇̒́͑̅͝ a̴re̴̡͙̳̪̩̬̋̓̉ ņ̴̨̧͓̰͍͔̥͎̩̳̠̼̜̈́̌̅̆͆̈̈́́͊̕ǫ̵͉͍͕͕̯̝́ͅt̶̢̨̻͍̖̖̻͔̞̳̝͊͐̅̎̀̉̓̔̈́͗̏͒̊̔̿̃ ẅ̵́̑͊̇̄̅͒̓̂e̵̢͈̯͕̗̝̗̲̖̠̥͐̌͊̃̉̿͂͑̆ͅļ̴̣̳̮̙̪̮͖͈͎͎̱͒̈́̌͌̊͋̌̊̇̑̒̿̈́̅̃ͅc̷̨̤͔̝̑̓ȏ̵̬͉̭̠̠͚̤͛̉̈́̕m̷̪̦͙͈͎̥̬̞̼͍̾̋͑̋̇̏͆̒̉͠ͅe̸͖̻͍͍̬̩͓͎͖͓͑͆́̐͘ ỉ̵͇̪͉̏̒͝ň̶̞́̄̔̉̈́̑̒̽͝͝sǐ̶̢̢̖̩̰͓̆̊̈́̾̍̋̕d̶̨͖͙̩̙̺̙̤͇͖͙̉͜͜ë̷̤̝͚̐̊̒̉̆̍̆̂̾̀̂͊͗̊͂͝ ̷̑m̷̛̔̏̀̎̍̀̚y̷̠̣̓ ̸̧̞̭̩̖͚͚͓̹̙̺͇̱̪̋́̄̓̉͐͌̑͂̒́̚͜͝ͅȒ̶̰͇̆̈́͐͐̈́̍̾́̅̔̓̃̎́̕ë̸̳́̿̕ă̴͚̠̝̗̲͗̈́̎̈́̑͒̋͆̓͑̉̊̍̕̕ͅlm̷̡̫͉̯͉̫̊̏̂̈́̊̉̈́̋̉̈́͐̑͗̇̅̕͝.̶̱̟̘̊͒̿̏͑̆̓̕̚
The entity’s grab on him is getting tighter and tighter as they speak. Its voice filled with venom.
The entity's eerie green eyes are glaring at him.
It speaks to him again and it is angry at him. Its voice is layered, many voices are speaking at once and they all sound like static.
Ŷ̸̧̧̮̣̩̦͇͕̩̩͈̦̎͂̚͝O̵̝̱̣̗̲̖̖̅͒͒U̵̢̨̪̗̟̞͚̼̳͂́̋ ̷̳̺͚̳͚̤͒̈́A̵̡̻̱̺̖̮̠̗̹̰͙͓̼͚̓̀̉̾̀̈̚R̵̨̺̼̟̣͎͇̯̹͓̩̘̠͋͐͐͝E̵̡̲͗̊̓̆̃̈́̂́̾͝ Ņ̶̫͇̞͉̥̬͍̈̃̈́̀́̓̇̅̽͋͂͆̀̀̕Õ̸̡̫̜͇̘͉͉̪̜͔̺̬̖͔̙͊̈́͌̃͑̇̌́͑͛̍̋̅ͅT̷̪̂͗̔ O̸̢̢̨̬̤̲̥̦̣̤͆́͒̒͠Ṅ̸̤͚̩E̸̡͔̮̘͈̩̦̗̐͋̐̐͊͌̈́̿̍̚͘͝ O̶̧̡̬̲̜͖̰̰̟̙̦͑̌͂̽͗̔̅̍̋̕F̷̭̈́̽̍́̔̉́̚͝ͅ M̴̡͔̤̰̤̜̞̑̈́̀̀́͂̊͘Ì̵̘̊̿̎̄̽̔͠N̷̨͔̯̱̭̼̲̣͂̉̽͒̇̅͊̎̉͠͝Ĕ̷͍͍͇̦͂͝͝
Its dark green claws dig into him. A sharp cold feeling drowns him. It felt like huge pieces of icicles are ripping him from the outside and the inside.
His mind started to go foggy.
A cold final death slowly embraces him.
Danny closed his eyes softly, and annihilation soon followed.