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As Galaxian appeared, several spirits gave shrieks of alarm. Apparently they were expecting people to arrive from the portal instead of randomly appearing.

The mansion looked surprisingly different. There were easels everywhere, displaying the hundreds of paintings that the spirits had painted. There were streamers hanging from the blackened foundations of the building and the entire floor had been scrubbed clean of ash and debris and covered in different chalk art. There was a large table in the room that Galaxian had teleported into filled with all sorts of smoked foods and beverages.

"Welcome!" Whistle said cheerfully, throwing a handful of confetti over Galaxian's head.