What is going on?
The Crawler’s back.
…Pardon?
It has Hero. It’s back, and…it has my son.
Your son? Oh, that dull young man, right?
Hm. I suppose that you want him back.
/glares/
Of course I want him back.
Ooh, a bit touchy, I see.
Well, how would we go about this little mission? Any idea as to his whereabouts?
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ladysparrow reblogged this from thesexyindustrialist and added:
Finally, unable to contain herself, she packs a fire spell into her fist, and punches him. “Don’t you dare.” She wipes...
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thesexyindustrialist reblogged this from ladysparrow and added:
“…Well, I’m out of ideas, I’m afraid. Ready to kill your son?”
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