Makes me wonder what level or stage of the haunted house we’re at, and how many apocalypses(and the subsequent potential apocalypses) we’re going to come to terms with… Maybe it’s just a ride that never ends, seeking to draw some cheap thrill or fright out of you before you find a means of getting off or getting used to it – like what a certain skeleton I know has said before. At least I can relate to Cat’s optimistic disposition.

Vote Cthulhu.

Wheeeeee!