The real phantom:an animal jam creepypasta

CHAPTER ONE:

As I lay on the cold floor of sarepia forest, sleeping blissfully under the trees, jammers run about, role playing as they please, not to mention the little "kits" squirming around. I was just there for a nice catnap. When I awoke from my nap a few minutes later, there were no jammers, but there was Greely, sitting above me. "Greely!" I sat up quickly, surprised by his sudden presence,brushing the dirt and grime off of my fur. Greely spoke "as your alpha, I need you to collect phantom essence for me, can you do it? If not your a lazy bum"  Greely sternly said. I bow to my alpha. "Yes, Greely" I close my eyes. the next time I open them, he was gone. I will go on an adventure to do this, I thought.

CHAPTER TWO:

I will go into return of the phantoms, all I have to do is capture a phantom, and bring it back to Greely. I go through Liza's long string of words before finally being able to make it through the vine barrier. When I talk to one bunny and put the cork into the phantom pipe, I see a phantom creeping through the land. I grab it quickly, but his tentacles wrap around my paws before I could retreat. before I knew what was going on, I two tentacles around my paws, and one covering my snout, blocking my screams. It zaps me, But instead of putting me into a deep sleep, six tentacles come out of my back, my limbs disappear as my two eyes fuse into one eye, I turn all black....But then, my mind went dark, than restarted. I had one focus....Serve my king, serve my king, serve my king. And this was how my mind and body became corrupted, to be something different, a phantom.