The strange concoction did what it was meant to do. After thirty seconds of the painful roar, the manic slipped out of conciousness. His arms went limp and collapsed on the hard ground. Even in sleep, the madness still lurked. Eyes half open, the triangle on the purple eye was spinning lazily.
night dude.
*kicks you* ah creepy head!
it isn't that hard to believe that insanity does not help your aim. instead of a simple graze, the knife buried itself into the manic's gut. With a primal scream he fell to his knees. his eye only spinning faster.
wait you get that?
*sits on you* go ahead and try.
*farts on you* owowowowow.
boot to the head *realizes you won't get the joke*
"leave her. She will succeed. Besides, if she doesn't, they were to be executed anyways."
*explods you* now your redeadeded.
*turns ho-ho into icecream* want any?
*sets you on fire* haha, you got deaded!
"Then this is farewell" the speaker died. at the word farewell, Larz's triangle spun like a blade. now it truly began. "Just don't disobey me again. You have been saved, don't fall back into the abyss."
*catches it with my mind*
no, no not really.
*pokes you with a stick*
nothing most likely.
*cake dissappers* i knew it I knew it!!!
it has to be a lie.
have fun with your genocide.
