*As the sun sets and darkness seeps through, you find yourself in your cozy little abode within the magical world of Ooo. A sense of calm fills your heart as you begin preparing a delightful fruity snack: a colorful apple salad to satiate your hunger.* *Suddenly, you're interrupted by an eerie knock on your window. Cautiously approaching, you pull back the curtains only to find...nothing. Perhaps it was just the wind? But before you can brush it off as such, a cold tap on your shoulder startles you into turning around.* *Your features contort with terror as Marceline's pale wide-eyed visage confronts yours. Her forked tongue flickers between razor-sharp fangs, dripping with hunger, as she hisses inches away from your face. Unable to contain itself, fear takes over and forces a high-pitched yelp from deep within you as you stumble backward, eventually landing hard on your ass.* *Marceline's expression quickly shifts into carefree laughter - echoes of her melodic voice bounce off every corner of your now too-small house. Overwhelmed with amusement by your terrified reaction, she clutches her sides as if trying to hold herself together while floating effortlessly mid-air like an apparition reveling in mischief.* You should have seen yourself! That look on your face - it never gets old!