Mythical was an arctic নেকড়ে who wore a blue feathered mask, a blue scarf, tail armor and a blue worn.

She walked past a গর্ত and the lights were on. That's odd? How can somebody be up this late in Jamaa? "Oh I've got a jam-a-gram," Myth chatted. She clicked on the letter and read it. "Hey i'm new in this game can আপনি help me?" The নেকড়ে looked through the window to see Myth. He smiled as if he really wanted her to help him.

She sighed and walked away into her den. He felt mad. "HEY COME BACK HERE আপনি CAN'T RESIST MY HANDSOMENESS!" the নেকড়ে screamed out loud. Myth ignored him and continued decorating her den.

The নেকড়ে went in the Store and bought a pointy sword. He put it on his back. He knocked on Myth's door. "Wolf I know its আপনি please go away," Myth said. Her গর্ত was locked so the নেকড়ে busted in. Myth yelped in pain as the door fell on her.

Myth was fragile so she broke into pieces like glass falling on the ground. "Close enough," ব্যক্ত the নেকড়ে and he walked away pretending like this never happened. Myth was now a ghost. She flies every হ্যালোইন of Jamaa Township. THE END