Storm: *walks away slowly*

Fakie: let me get the eldritch cat-

Sunstorm: I will create the book on ways to get Fakie killed easily

Storm: *goes to fakie* I smell s i n s a n d m i s t a k e s

Fakie: it’s not a mistake to corrupt random gods-

Sunstorm: it’s very easy to kill her, like cut off her arm or something

Storm: you have a evil stench all over you

Fakie: exactly

Storm: imma kill you, but I want to fight first

Fakie: please kill me, it’s a lot easier for everyone else

Storm: not without a fight