A pidgey just, lands in front of Cyrus. It drops a small letter it had in its beak. It reads as follows: Dear Disturber of the Balance, I wanted to send you this friendly little letter to inform you of your imminent demise. If you're curious about why I've sent these letter, it is merely to instill as much fear as I can. As if basting a Spearow. Which I will then proceed to have sex with. That's right, I'm going to fuck the Fear Spearow! Sincerely, -D.
… hands the nonsensical letter over to @sclxinvictus.
“It’s for you.”







