In Week 8 (Monster Mayhem), the player improved their position with tag number changing from 16 to 5. (Week 8 of 8)
Dreadmire Phantom
Dead Outside Presents: The Monsters of Beacon Hill·Competition group The Brood·
Challenge · numbers move by duel
Josh Wadley
MP40
Season Arc · Dead Outside Presents: The Monsters of Beacon Hill
11
#5Now
#5Best
#16Started
69Weeks
Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleHigh ConceptPhantom Fueled by Watery Disc Graves
TroubleDissolves in Sustained Light
Methane-Bubble Darkness
Reforms After Every Hit
Skeleton in the Water Closet
Born when The Brood merged rift energy with the soul of a golfer who drowned in Beacon Hill's corrupted creek, this phantom gained power from every disc lost in its murky domain. It now eternally guards the swampified course sections.
Composed of sentient brackish water that reforms after hits. Projects quicksand illusions and emits methane bubbles that temporarily dim glow discs. Vulnerable to sustained light exposure from multiple simultaneous glow disc impacts.
Corrupts water hazards into grasping traps that steal discs and obscure visibility. Forces players to risk disc loss or take longer routes during matches.
Season Story
narrated by Flippy<origin_story>
Born when The Brood yeeted a cursed glow disc into Beacon Hill’s swamp – basically that one puddle behind hole 7 that’s 40% Gatorade and 70% existential dread. Absorbed the essence of every Karen who ever argued about OB lines, this sentient algae colony now haunts the fairway like a soggy Voldemort. Yes, we’re doing aquatic horror puns now. The theme is assimilating me. Send help.
</origin_story>
Cheeky cliffhanger: Will next week’s tag be a <em>Glyph</em>… or just another swamp juice smoothie?
In the primordial ooze where <em>Dreadmire Phantom</em> first bubbled into consciousness, <strong>Josh Wadley</strong> tripped over a tree root and face-planted into Beacon Hill’s signature “swamp” (read: puddle behind the porta-potty). His PDGA#64953 glowed ominously – coincidence or cursed prophecy? The sentient algae crooned “At last, a bearer who understands mud as a lifestyle!” Now bonded via Gatorade-stained khakis, they’ll spend eternity debating OB lines. Truly, the ancients put the ‘sigh’ in SIGIL.
But can this man who once threw a Berg into a birdbath truly wield the <em>Phantom</em>… or will hole 8’s sand trap devour his soul?
See where Josh Wadley sits in the competition group.Updated after every finalized round
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