multafataâ:
*i stare intensely at the boy of hell, ready to strike. i listen to him very carefully â analyzing his words. elder gods. candle. these were metaphors. metaphors forâŚdestruction. yes, the boy of hell was going to destroy the world!!!*Â
I WILL NOT LET YOU DESTROY MY WORLD!!
HAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
i said GO TAKE A NAP














