[spoiler]This post keeps getting the crazy ones.[/spoiler]
As the temperature plummets, strange sounds can be heard, scratches and whispers.
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[spoiler]he's from Germany, it's cold there[/spoiler] "I miss my home..."
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[spoiler]Oh, OK.[/spoiler] The whispers get louder and then quieter again. Visibility lowers.
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"Reminds me of my insanity..." [spoiler]he's crazay[/spoiler]
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Suddenly some of the mist condenses in to tendrils and reaches for his face.
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[i]Hentai, of course[/i] [b]he presses his arm over his mouth and nose[/b]
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One of the tendrils detaches from the ground and flies in his ear.
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[i] I'm no Japanese schoolgirl [/i] [b]He violently shakes his head[/b]
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Several tendrils grab his head.
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[i]Insane already...[/i] [b]He continues to push on[/b]
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[i]What do you fear?[/i]
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Edited by Nox: 12/23/2015 6:11:40 PM[i]Nothing, now get out of my head[/i]
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[i]You're no fun.[/i] The mist disperses.
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[b]He chuckles[/b] [i]And you're a bad mist[/i]
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[i]No, I'm a bored demon lord.[/i]
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[i]A bad demon lord[/i]
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[i]Think what you may puny mortal. I have no desire to change your mind.[/i]
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[u]The tendril thing was pretty cool [/u]
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[i]Your mind is filthy.[/i]
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[i].....i...i didn't mean it like that....[/i]