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4/22/2016 11:51:50 PM
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I'm a demon. We don't talk to our food. We kill for sport, and for power.
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Okay then...BYE! *Turns off phase shifter and runs*
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*[i]So the hunt truly begins. Yesss...*[/i]
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[i]YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME MOTHERTRUCKER! THOSE ROAD SIGNS WITH SPEED LIMITS? HA! THOSE ARE SPEED CHALLENGES!!!! COME AT ME BRAH![/i]
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Foolish little mortal. I've hunted creatures 3 times as quick and deadly and you, and pinned their skulls upon my masters throne.
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[i]HEY IS THAT A WALL?[/i] *Activates phase shifter and passes through the wall*
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*silently observes you from a distance* thats it, mortal. Run. I'll catch you wherever you go.
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*You hear a whisper from behind* Is that so brain dead demon? [spoiler]Sorry about the brain dead part [/spoiler]
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Edited by Golden Chocobo: 4/23/2016 1:19:53 AM*head turns completely around* is that so, weak little human? If you truly think you're strong enough to face me, take off The Betrayer's gift, and test your mettle. *The earth rumbles and quakes* And you best choose soon. In mere minutes, my Massster shall join me and we shall feast. [spoiler]None taken btw[/spoiler]
