What that devours, day and night.

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I'm drunk! And I'm annoyed! And =.= Where art thou, my love?

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Where's my little sinister black devil? Come, creep out with your spears, creep all over me and help your master. Search all nooks and cranny, kill the weak soft fair damsels. They are making your master drunk again. And boy are they stubborn. So stubborn. Extremely stubborn. Sweet devil, if you cant help your master kill them, I'll tear you apart and grind your bones, drink your blood and you'll suffer a fate worse than the damsels. zzz.


I have a headache and should sleep.

Kill the damsels and when I wake up, I wanna see nobody. Including you slaves. =.= Filthy loathesome slaves............................................................

Sweet damsels, I cannot let you all live. Hide yourselves. Hide well. Ride out the storm and when your master meets the next gallant knight, she will call for you again. She's in a frenzy, in a lost, in deep mourning, in great distress. Dont be wiped out by her though. Huddle together and wait for the skies to clear. Hush and dont let her hear your sweet rustles. She's in a storming mood. But I've seen her lock up and cry. The witch. But her heart had been broken and lost. I'm the little sinister black devil. GAAA!!!