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PUT “♪” IN MY ASK BOX AND I WILL SHUFFLE MY PLAYLIST, TAKE THE SONG I GET, USE MY FAVORITE LINE FROM IT, AND CONSTRUCT A STARTER FOR US WITH IT!
Welcome one and all to the Theater of the Absurd,” Demencia teased.

She opened the door to show Shimmer around the BHO lab. She knew the demon had never been inside the mansion and technically visitors were a no-no but she’d take the flack if something went wrong. Nobody was home but them.

“This is where the Doctor does his stuff. I was made here…” she gestured to all the equipment and experiment tables.

“Huh… he doesn’t look like a villain.” Shimmer said quietly. “He looks more like a giant teddy bear.“ 

She grinned, and looked back at the table, absentmindedly running her hand over it. “You said you were a normal girl once. What happened? Did you volunteer for this or something?”

“I don’t remember,” she told her honestly. “No memory whatsoever.”

There was a complete blank as to whoever Demencia used to be. Whenever she tried to reach for those memories she hit a painful block. And if she pushed against it she was met with violent breakdowns and other unpleasant results.

“It doesn’t bother me.”

She wasn’t sure if that was the complete truth or not but it had to do. She did like being Demencia after all. She adored and served the ideals of Evil.

"Well, still. That kinda sucks.” Shimmer said glumly. “But, let’s not dwell on that! Think I could see the lair of the lizard?~” Shimmer asked with a grin.

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