Sequence lied on the floor, shaking from the "nails" embedded in her flesh. The nails caused more than just pain. Sequence could feel a dark burning emanating from the bits of metal. She sat alone in the darkness, sobbing silently. Her one wish was for the pain to end, however it had to happen.
Through Sequence's eyes, the ground was covered in blood. She wasn't sure if it was real or not. Sequence struggled to turn her head and look at the Witherlord. "Wh-Why...?" she gasped.
“Friend Kool-Aid Man, you enormous fluffy Ghostblood thrifty doofus, you'd better finish dancing, or the Genie might just end another deadly potato-and-tomato soup inhaling contest.”
“Friend Kool-Aid Man, you inadequately fluffy Ghostblood squid doofus, you'd better finish dancing, or the Genie might just end another deadly potato-and-tomato soup inhaling contest.”
Kiss 6, Marry 7, Kill 99. For some reason, my brain automatically personifies every inanimate object, so I WAS PREPARED.
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What's your favorite movie that was a book that was a fairytale that was an urban legend that was ancient history?
Why of course, I'm practically an expert on these matters.