Ghost Gang arrives in the Departed Realm

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Morro open his eyes only to see this grayish scene. Before he could say anything, he heard Wrayth shout behind him.
"Where the fuck are we?" Wrayth said confused and frustrated
"I don't fucking know you filthy bastard!" Soul Archer shouted back at him.
"I swear all of you have no brains. I really should just ditch you idiots." Bansha said
"Hello, new arrivals of the Departed Realm." an old man said
"What do you want old man?" Morro said with a hint of sass.
"Morro I'm surprised you don't know who I am.Didn't my son teach you?" the old man said vaguely
"Holy mother of cheesecakes, your the First Spinjitzu Master!" Morro said shocked
"You don't have to bow wind master." the FSM said
"How did you—" Morro started to say but was cut off by the old man.
"I'm an old man with magical powers." FSM said
"Wait, where do your sons get their crypticness from?" Morro said confused
"Human minds usually cannot comprehend what I say so I use magic to make languages modified." FSM said
"This is cool and all, but can we actually look around instead of listening to this old dude?" Wrayth said bored out of him mind.
The FSM disappeared in a poof.
"The fuck was that?" Wrayth said panicking
"Who cares? I just need to get away from you weirdos." Bansha said floating off into the distance.
Ghoultar looked around.
"Ghoultar thinks this place is strange." Ghoultar said
"Dude, your the strange one." Soul Archer muttered
Morro just stared at his tan translucent skin. He started running. He didn't know why he ran, he just felt like it. Soul Archer could get him back later. Just for once, he started to feel free.

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