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I'm giving Shadow and Sonic two stacks of rainbow pancakes. 6 each. With whipped cream.

Sonic: Oooh yum!

*He hears a knock on the door and goes to open it*

Sonic: Vanilla! What are you doing here?

Vanilla: Vector and I are going out for lunch. I was hoping Shadow would take care of Cream, but I see I have the wrong room-

Sonic: No no no! This is the right room, me and Shadow are… sharing.

*Vanilla raises a brow*

Shadow: Vanilla!

Vanilla: Shadow, my dear! *She gives him a hug* I was hoping you could take care of Cream for me.

Shadow: Of course.

*Cream runs towards Shadow and hugs him*

Cream: Mr. Shadow!!

*Sonic stares completely confused at Shadow’s complicity*

Shadow: An anon just gave us some rainbow pancakes, would you like some?

Cream: Yes!

Vanilla: I’ll be back soon to pick her up. Thank you for doing this.

Shadow: Not a problem.

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Room 6 (Midnight Terrors)

A woman with yellow skin and the head of a cat sneaked inside the Hellkeep during the night. She looked around and found the innkeeper sleeping over a pouch of Soul Coins, next to him lay the Logbook. She carefully opened it and looked through the pages. She closed it again soon after.

With the grace of a feline she sneaked into room 6. A human lay there, vastly asleep.

“Look at them. Sleeping as if they did nothing wrong.” The woman thought before entering the dream.

In the dream, the human was actively writing in her room. “Why does she write like she’s running out of time?” The woman thought while walking around in the dream. “Let’s see, how can I make her suffer?”

The dream suddenly changed. A starless sky now filled in the place where the roof of the room had been. The walls disappeared. The human looked around in confusion.

From all directions, creatures started circling the human: werewolves, vampires, zombies. Even sirens came flying in. The human just looked at them. Fascinated by the fact that the sirens have wings, and don’t have tails. It gave them an idea, they looked back down and went back to writing.

The yellow skinned woman looked stunned at the scene. “That’s not how it’s supposed to go.” She thought.

“Let’s spice this up” The yellow skinned woman thought. A stack of paper formed behind the human. They looked at it in horror. “Not… Not the WIPs, I burned. I burned them.” They mumbled in their sleep. Sweat started forming on their forehead.

Inside the dreams, the WIPs formed into a weird sort of paper monster. The human started running, and so did the paper monster. “No… No, I… I burned them.” The human mumbled again.

The yellow skinned woman just stood by and watched it all unfold. How the human ran away terrified from an imaginary stack of paper leaving a trail of ink in its way. “Suffer for what you did today. Suffer like others have suffered because of you!” The woman with a cat-head thought before she was pulled back from the dream into the room where she first entered the dream of the human.

“Prauw?” A voice called out from the doorway.

“How are you, you beautiful thing?” The woman asked the cat who just entered the room.

“Mrauw” The cat responded before patting up to the human's bed and jumping on it. Making herself comfortable.

“You’re really going to sleep next to them after what they did to you?” The woman asked in surprise.

“Prauw” The cat miawed before closing her eyes and started softly snoring.

“It wasn’t her fault.” A second voice said. The yellow skinned woman turned around to see a green skinned man standing in the doorway. “Come into my room, we can talk there, but leave this human alone.” The man said.

The kettleroom was exactly like you would expect. Bronze walls, steam everywhere and a few bits of Osiris’ belongings to make the room look a bit more lively.

“How can you live here?” The woman asked. “How do you survive renting a room right next to that… That horrible person?” She continued. “You know what they did?”

“I do.” Osiris said. “I really do Bastet. I looked after Wifi when we found her underneath the stack of papers. I washed the ink out of her fur. But -”

“And I thank you for that.” Bastet interrupted. “But that human deserves every single bit of punishment I can give her.”

“BASTET!” Osiris shouted. “What happened to Wifi was terrible, but it wasn’t the humans' fault. She didn’t choose the papers to end up there, they just did. I know you’re angry. But you should be angry at the ashes of those WIPs floating on the wind, and not at the person.” The god said while trying to get Bastet to calm down.

“You know what, Osiris.” She said with a strong but soft voice. “Non of this would’ve happened if that human just completed their WIPs.” The goddess countered.

“Okay, Fair point. How about this,” Osiris reacted. “You let that human go for now and you, temporarily, rent a room here in the Hellkeep to keep an eye on her.”

“I won’t let them go unchecked, but yes. You might be right. If I rent a room here, I can keep an eye on that human. How much would it cost me to rent a room here?” Bastet asked after considering Osiris’ offer.

“50 Soul Coins on your first day, 25 after that.” Osiris said a bit bitterly.

“Why 50 to start with?” Bastet asked curiously.

“Cause you’re new here.” Osiris answered. “You can spend the night here. We’ll rent a room for you tomorrow morning.”

Bastet climbed into the bed and crawled herself up like a cat.

“Yeah sure, I’ll sleep on the couch. Glad you’re comfortable.” Osiris said a little annoyed, but happy that he got to see his stepdaughter again.

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