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It wasn't uncommon for it to be summoned. In fact, they were used to it. It was common for teens and young adults to decide to try and summon shit during parties. Most are unsuccessful.
This set wasn't. And when they aren't is when it has its fun and feast.
It was fast in the act, as to prevent causing a scene sure, but also because it was *starving*! It can eat anything, but it gets its best nutrients from fresh kills, and the souls that come from them.
It was surprised, then, when it was still in Robloxia as it cleaned the blood from its body. Usually once it kills all who are and were intended to be in the ritual, it's sent back home.
As it's half-stumbling in its quick formed guest guise, someone driving slows down.
"Hey! You alright?" There was nothing to their voice or face to indicate anything but concern. Pure concern and kindness and care.
Absolutely... Delicious...
Thinking quickly it shakes its head slowly. It’s a guest, after all. Most don’t speak. It has to pretend it can’t either.
There's a pause before the one in the car smiles weakly. "Hey, d'you need a place to spend the night?"
It forces a look of surprise before smiling and nodding. They really are very kind.
They open their car's door. "Alright, c'mon in! Name's Noob! Can... Can you sign?"
There's pause before it nods. And then Noob asks a follow up question. "Is there anything I can call you?"
There's a pause as it thinks and climbs into the car, before deciding it’s going to give them a hint to its true nature. One that’ll likely go over their head. Once in a good spot it signs its self-appointed ‘name’.
<Guest 666>
"Oooo spooky number." They then laugh at their own words. "Don't worry, Guest 666, it doesn't matter to me. Lets get you somewhere safe..."