[It's a shame he did not get the chance to hear her slip up and swear.]
[The creature that used to be Dipper raises to it's feet, hunching over with it's long wing-like arms braced into the ground in front of it. It screeches at Mabel, as she runs towards it, but stays right where it is.]
[And then, the world shifts. A split second of vertigo, and then the color of the world fades out into monotone. Mabel would rush to meet the creature head on, only to find it to be an illusion.]
[Instead it lashes it's massive whip-like tails at her from behind.]
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[The creature that used to be Dipper raises to it's feet, hunching over with it's long wing-like arms braced into the ground in front of it. It screeches at Mabel, as she runs towards it, but stays right where it is.]
[And then, the world shifts. A split second of vertigo, and then the color of the world fades out into monotone. Mabel would rush to meet the creature head on, only to find it to be an illusion.]
[Instead it lashes it's massive whip-like tails at her from behind.]