PBG's Mario 64 Creepypasta
This is not mine, this is based off of a segment on one of PeanutButterGaming's videos, all rights goes to PBG.
One dark and cloudy day I bought a copy of Mario 64 from an old guy at SEARS, I probably shouldn't have trusted him because, as much as I liked his mustache, it struck me as very untrustworthy (and also the game was previously owned by some kid who died or something), nonetheless I took the game home and started playing.
Much to my confusion it was not a copy of Mario 64 at all, it was a game with a little girl who runs up to me and speaks a lot of stuff in Japanese.
But then all of a sudden it was Mario 64, but it was dark and very scary things were happening.
And then when I thought it couldn't get anymore the scarier, all of a sudden...
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