MWAHAHAHAH! I AM EVIL!(duh) I would like to give Invader jrek a shout out for giving me this brilliant idea!
Here's the deal:
I write the story. BUT! There are times where a choice must be made! YOU HAVE THREE DAYS TO RESPOND! Then, based off of your votes, the choice will be made!
BEGIN THE STORY!
Johnny walked silently down a long winding road to his home. He was sipping nonchalantly at a small cherry Fizz-Wiz that he had bought about ten seconds ago. It was notable that his coat was covered in blood.
Whistling softly he unlocked his door and walked inside.
"Having fun Nny?" rasped a voice from the house.
Nny smirked at the doughboy that had spoken.
"Yes Eff. I actually am."
Ever since Nny had given up on his "vacation" Mr. Eff had come to life as Reverend Meat left, not needed anymore. Psychodoughboy had not returned, and Nny liked it that way.
However, a new voice had awoken in Johnny's psyche, and it did not seem to represent anything other than Nny's mind himself. It did not represent, it merely sat back and commented on things.
CHOICE TIME!
Is the voice
A creature that looks similar to Sickness, except it looks like Nny, not Devi
A huge black and red moth
Either way, I hope you enjoy this!
