"No... I'm not going to die!" A voice sounded as a echoing thud was heard, followed by a dark chuckle.
"I'm afraid you were dead from the beginning." the dark voice responded, an explosion sounding with a loud scream, before a mouse woke up from a nightmare. Derpaderpy jolted up and looked around worriedly, before letting out a deep sigh.
"Only a nightmare..." he muttered under his breath, getting out of bed and checking the calendar. Today was the day that Tigrounette visited every tribe in Transformice to see how everyone was doing. Derp took a deep breath and walked to the wardrobe, wrapping his scarf around his neck, putting his glasses on and putting the cake on his head.
'I'll leave the donut here for today,' he thought. 'I should meet up with the Shaman.' Derp always wanted to be Shaman, ever since he was a small child. He jumped in surprise at an unexpected knock on the door.
"I'm coming!" he responds, walking to the scented leaf of a door and opening it gently. Upon opening, a