Soap Opera Time!!!!!!!!
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Thread Topic: Soap Opera Time!!!!!!!!
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'N-no. It's alright, Xero...'
'Yeah, if you call a fatal situation alright!' the evil spirit cackled, picking up Xero's sword. Dreg smirked and ripped his knife out of his abdomen. -
"What do you mean 'fatal'?" Xero asked, looking at the sword with curiousity.
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'I mean, he's going to die.' The demon replied. Dreg couldn't hide the smile on his face. He felt his newly-formed heart overflow with courage.
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"What do you mean he's going to die? Dreg can't die." Xero said, confused. "Dreg, you can't die, right?"
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'Of course I can't, Xero.' Dreg re-assured her. 'But he doesn't know that...'
Dreg picked himself up off the ground. The Evil Spirit's face twisted into a worried expression when he realized that Dreg towered over him.
(I really have to change Dreg's height. He keeps hitting his head on the ceiling xD) -
xD Well, get a bigger ceiling!
'Yay! Dreg! Yay! Dreg!" Xero chanted, jumping up and down. Ah, how wonderful to be four. -
IMBACK
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HOW YOU DO?!
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Hi, Carri!
(Lol, Dreg's still gonna be motherfhawking freakishly tall though. LOL)
Dreg's grip on his knife tightened. He pulled the demon closer to him by the neck. 'THIS...is for possessing me!' Dreg growled. Without another word, he stabbed the demon in the chest. -
QUITE WONDERFULLY AND YOU?
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YAY, AND I DUNNO
Now, usually this would earn a round of cheers from Xero. But, for some reason, she was deathly silent. -
Dregarius continued to slice and dice, like the homicidal maniac he was. He was so lost in his own twisted mind, he didn't notice the eerie silence.
(BTW, Hattie, is it okay if I bring Angus and Bernardo into this, too?) -
Xero picked up the sword the spirit had dropped, and turned the other way. She started off, not glancing back once.
Of course it's alright -
YAY!
Angus and Bernardo spotted a man in the distance, with demon blood all over him.
'I'll take care of this one, Sinorita.' Bernardo assured Angus.
'No!' Angus cried. She had a very good feeling about this guy. 'Maybe he'll help us get rid of the witch.'
She approached the man. 'Excuse me? Sir?'
'Yes?' the man asked. He had soul-piercing silver eyes, a black mop of hair and a tiny amount of stubble on his cheeks. He was extremely pale and freakishly tall. We all know him as Dreg. -
She stopped. Voices, familiar voices. The two she and Pete had tried to get before they escaped out the window. She turned, and glared at them.
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