some so-called ''God'' wrote:
Um, ALL HAIL YOUR KING?
Poppyseed Dretch-ing wrote: Eh, I'm happy, seeing the prices that you're charging. Since when did ethergaunts eat flesh (or anything?)? Silence, and stop ruining the canon! Gawd... You should be grateful if I even let you go after this. Now, to get back to the Maelstrom you just have to find some slippers and clack them together, saying "There's no place like the Maelstrom," because there sure as hell isn't.grabs Low-Fat Ranch, bites off an arm and a leg, then lets her go Mmm. Goodbye.
Ranch Dretching wrote:
Very well. What will you give me in return? summons a prime human specimen, shackled, and uses a gigantic meat cleaver to cut open his chest before handing the bloody heart to Ranch |