We're all busy at the Habbo offices, boarding up windows, loading up on provisions, sacrificing interns, in preparation for Habboween. We don't know what's going to happen, but we've got to prepare. It's a lot like dancing in dark to the song
Dancing In The Dark by Bruce Springsteen.
We've added the Classic Habboween Furni to the Shop today as a little teaser, so you can enjoy the calm before the coming storm... Puffin reckons we awoke some ancient evil when we had our little adventure in the hotel graveyard yesterday. Some things, it seems should stay buried.
Oh, and my office was trashed and the word ChronoZomfg was written on the walls in blood... Badger blood no less! Neja claims she didn't do it, but I don't believe her. She has a very badger like smell about her today. It might be because of the dead badger under her desk. Hard to say.
The pets have been having strange dreams as well, murmuring about the coming of a great evil, a great darkness...
Neja pointed out that the bloody walls, the pets, our grave digging and the coming of Habboween could all be unrelated and we should adopt a "wait and see" attitude. Puffin shook her head, she knew that something bad was going to happen, she said we should be proactive, but be proactive next week, as it was a Friday and we still had the newsletter to put out.
The 4th Habbo backed up Puffin, but wondered if this could be the work of Cambodians.
Oh no, whatever is going on, Cambodia has nothing to do with it. That would be too weird. While this discussion was going on, I was busy reading the instruction manual for Arkham City.
One thing is known: A great, unspeakable (but fortunately, not untype-able) evil is moving slowly towards us. All we know about this great beast is a single word:
ChronoZomfg. The cloister bells of doom can be heard in the hotel this day.
Be here next week for Habboween X: The Hellbound Hotel. You will cack your pants in fear. Maybe.YOU CAN FIND THE CLASSIC HABBOWEEN FURNI IN THE "FURNI BY LINE" PAGES OF THE SHOP RIGHT NOW...
