Hastur lied on the couch. A bright looking demoness took out her clip-board and brightly started to doodle on it.
"I.." said Hastur. "Well, I kinda did whatever I did all this years."
The demoness smiled, she doodles some more on her clipboard. "Well, ya know," said Hastur. "I knew I was only supposed to send them a
few, but where was the fun in that? I ended up sending a legion's worth.
The demoness smiled again. She doodled some more on her clip-board.
"Well, I knew that I wasn't supposed to, but it was just SOOOO tempting!" yelled out Hastur. "Isn't it what we are supposed to do anyways?"
The Demoness nodded. "So far, your psychological examination proves that although you are sadistical and omnicidal as Os-Gabella on the exterior, that your interior of the mind is..." She glanced at her clipboard and discovered that she drew a very bright looking dragon breathing fire. She threw it away. "...that you are even more sadistical and omnicidal jerk that cares about no one else but yourself."
Hastur smiled. "So normal then?"
The demoness smiled back. "Normal"
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When the fog descended upon Hippus land, it wasn't pretty sight on its own on the first place.
Well, it was more like it wasn't something you would want to hear, screams of dead and dying seemd to emnate from it. This was probably due to the fact that the fog was indeed filled with assorted dead or dying people, and those people were MEAN.
Meanwhile, Lachesos now approached the court. "Lord Mammon is displeased that you haave broken his wish, and have sent me to assisst you in your rule, however, he is also pleased that you have acquired many resources, and gave you this treasure chest, along with a cart full of gold."
"Remember that we are all concerned with wellfare of all your subjects, Tasunke, and we are the quickest way to your people's salvation..."
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