"Thank you for the food, Master."
He wolfed the heart down.
He turns around with bones showing from the lack of food. He gave his Master an annoyed look.
"I'll come with you to see their faces."
"How many puppets do you have left?"
"And do what?"
"Where are we going papa?"
He happily purrs.
"If they bother me or Blossom, you won't have anymore left, papa."
"Not really." He replied. "I hated him so much that I want him to die and stay dead while I can have a peaceful life with my family."
His eyes falls down to a pile of ash where the puppet used to be.
"Ashes, ashes, he falls down." He did in a sing-song voice as he snapped his fingers.
He started from his feet all the way up to his head. "Do you like it?"
He notices a boy walking over to the Prince of Calamity. He hugs his father. "Can I burn him until he gets second-degree burn?"
He spits into his eye. "Can I burn him to let off some steam?"
"I had defeated you before. This will be no different." "The voice reminds me of dad's puppet."
"I'll never stop until you are sent to oblivion." He snarls dangerously. "I got upset 'cause a voice told me to burn papa."
"I love my family. I wouldn't trade anything for them."
He shook his head.
He nodded.
