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"Demons."
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So, Mortar is a demon, and he's your bud.
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"So you're saying that he was talking about Mortar?"
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Maybe
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"Hmm."
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What? What are you thinking in that giant head helm of yours?
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"Bro, I don't even know what's going on. Screw this. Torturing this LSU dude."
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Mion: Fine... *The man slowly wakes up, the back of his head bleeding*
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"HEY!!!"
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*His vision is still fuzzy, he can only make out the outline of a large man* Who-who are you?
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"YOUR WORST FRIEND! Or...your BEST NIGHTMARE! Wait, shit."
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Mion: You better run, squirrel! *The man's vision clears and he gets up slowly, then bolts towards the gates you left open* HELP! PLEASE!!!
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"ORN!!" [b]Ornstein suddenly drops down in front of the loser, staring him down.[/b] "Hey there, kiddo."
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Stay back! Please! *The man grabs a large rock*
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"Bro, I'm not gonna hurt you."
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Man: Well that guy made it pretty obvious that he was!
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"He's a douche." S-"I am not a douche!"
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Man: Who are you guys?
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"Ornstein. That would be Smough. What's up?"
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Man: There's a demon in those woods there!
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"A...demon?"
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I think it was a demon! It had blood red eyes and killed a man! *He points where he ran from*
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"Sure. Smough, let's go..." [b]The two run towards the direction the man pointed at. In the woods, or wherever.[/b]
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*After a while, you reach a clearing. You can hear strange sounds in a tree*