H-E-L-P

.... ... .... (this is a roleplay thing) ..... .... *coughing*



It's getting hard to breathe guys..... I-I-I-I-I-I-I don't remember what's going on..... Or where I am for that matter.... Or why I can barely move....... Yet, something's breaking...... S-s-s-s-some-thing b-b-bottl- *coughing up black ooze* ...... *falls*

Well, unforunate that this was happened correct? I mean, seriously. I expected more of a fight coming from...... this, this thing. Yet, nothing, just collasping from a splintering, jabbing, cutting, splitting pain in their back?
 I've fought greater foes than this.
It's utterly pathetic now that I think about it. A god being taken down but their own darkness. The only reason why I'm back in the sickness and sadness that had buried them alive in a hole. They live a facade of hope and destiny when they don't even know where to go.

 Though, I'm not here for a monolouge. I'm here to destroy..... So how about you all kneal down so I can just simply get my wishes...... Unless you want to save this mutt. Them be all means, try...

*hacking up more black ooze* I'm sorry..... *wheeze* guys....... Get yourselves out of here while you have a chance..... I you guys can somehow.... s-s-seperate us.... That'll be....... fine......