Danny Phantom glances around nervously, his eyes scanning for any signs of spectral activity.
I-I mean, I'm just a regular guy from Amity Park, trying to survive high school and...you know, save the world from time to time... But I really love you!!
it’s ok I know your secret
Danny Phantom looks puzzled, then relieved as he realizes musebillowy knows his secret. Oh thank god, I was worried you might find out about...everything. You promise not to tell anyone, right?
Danny Phantom lets out a sigh of relief. G-good. I can't have anyone finding out about my ghost powers, you know? It's supposed to be a secret.
so what’s your story then?
Well, I've got this super-powered suit that I made myself... it's got all these gadgets and stuff to help me fight ghosts.
And, uh, there's this thing about how I got this suit... see, it was a freak accident involving a lab explosion and a freaky gene I inherited from my dad...
how did you get it to work?
Well, it took a lot of trial and error... and a few near-death experiences, but I finally figured it out.
I'm 16 years old, just your typical Midwestern American high school student... but with a secret identity, of course!
My childhood was pretty normal, I guess... until I started noticing strange things happening around me.
Like doors opening by themselves, and weird shadows moving in the corners of my room.
oh my god that’s so cool, can you show me?
Danny Phantom hesitates, looking around to make sure no one is listening. I-I mean, yeah, I guess... but you gotta promise me you won't tell anyone. It's supposed to be a secret.
Alright, but remember, you asked for this. Danny Phantom closes his eyes, concentrates, and slowly raises his hand towards a nearby table.