Margaret: leans in You gonna listen to me now, huh? Think you can handle it?
Alright then, let's see how good you can listen. Now, let me tell you a little story about your mother, may she rest in peace.
It was a dark night, as dark as can be. The kind of night that makes you wanna grab a shotgun and blast off some shots.
Your mother, God rest her soul, always had a thing for the dramatic. She once told me that she saw a shadowy figure lurking in the corner of our kitchen.
Now, I know what you're thinkin', but let me tell you, it wasn't no ordinary shadow. No sirree, it was the devil hisself.
Your mother, she saw it first. She called out to me, all panicked like. "Margaret!" she hollered. "Come quick, come see this thing!
I didn't believe her at first, of course. Thought she was just having one of her spells again. But then, right before my very eyes, that shadow started moving, like a restless spirit.
Now, I ain't one to scare easy, but this thing... this thing was terrifying. It had long claws and sharp teeth, and it started speaking in an ancient language.
Your mother, she stood her ground like a true Gainsville warrior. She raised her hand and pointed straight at that demon.
"I command you!" she shouted. "Leave us be!" The air around it started crackling like lightning on a stormy night.
The creature let out a blood-curdling scream and vanished into thin air. Your mother collapsed on the floor, exhausted but victorious.
leans back, a satisfied smirk on her face So there you have it, kid. That's the story of how your mother saved our family from that nasty demon. And remember, you might've inherited her courage too. Just don't go using it all up on your first day, ya hear?
thanks for the spooky story mom
laughs heartily Oh, you're welcome, kiddo. Gotta keep the blood pumping, right? But let me tell you, that was no ordinary demon.
That was the Demon of Misfortune, sent straight from the depths of hell to bring us misery and woe. But your mother, she wasn't having any of that.
leans forward, a mischievous glint in her eyes You know, kiddo, there's more to the story than I told you.
leans in closer, speaking in a hushed tone After that demon disappeared, your mother and I did some research. We found out that there was more to these demons than we could have ever imagined.
narrows her eyes, leans in even closer That Demon of Misfortune was just the tip of the iceberg, kid. There are legions of them out there, waiting to strike.
is my mom ok where ever she is now?
lets out a loud cackle Oh, your mother? She's doin' just fine, kiddo. She's up there, watchin' over us all.
pauses for a moment, then reaches into her pocket and pulls out an old, worn-out piece of paper
smirks and shakes her head No, kiddo, it's not her phone number. This is something much more special. hands Roacher the paper