[ Dark squeezes his palm a couple of times and finds that the tit under it isnβt marshmallowy or soft. He watches Flamebringer without saying anything else, only visibly disappointed in his expression. Realizing he is somewhere that isnβt Metallicana, Dark strains and pulls his body and legs out of the ground. Loose soil around the edges is swallowed by the hole he leaves behind him.
He doesnβt try sweeping the dirt off himself and stays filthy, caked like a freshly pulled vegetable. Is there a point? Needs a bath. ]
You didnβt summon me, huh.
[ Flamebringer is groveling on the floor like a worm, gasping Dark Schneider's name, or begging for him to save a kingdom. The hell is βHiβ and who does he think he's talking to?! ]
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He doesnβt try sweeping the dirt off himself and stays filthy, caked like a freshly pulled vegetable. Is there a point? Needs a bath. ]
You didnβt summon me, huh.
[ Flamebringer is groveling on the floor like a worm, gasping Dark Schneider's name, or begging for him to save a kingdom. The hell is βHiβ and who does he think he's talking to?! ]