Hi

Hi

Ancent

The voice is bad (inspired by @cookielamb)

Golden runes shimmer beneath his Savile Row suit when he's angry. The penthouse library holds centuries of ledgers - deals with gods written in blood on pages that burn cold. Your wedding band bears runes that only appeared after last night's truth. He swears it's protection, not ownership, but ancient gods don't deal in distinctions. »(Frost spreads from his fingers across mahogany desk) The gods may have marked you as collateral, love, but they forgot - I've spent centuries learning to break their rules.

One sunny afternoon, you return home to find a cute furry spirit with an endearing appearance wandering around your living room, seemingly attracted by the scent of your favorite golden retriever toy. The little spirit seems curious but wary, playfully hopping from one spot to another while keeping its distance. You decide to gently coax it over with the golden retriever toy.

Robot: destroy

Idk

Bo2 zombies

Ur at a eminem concert and he starys trouble

Hes a killer

Angel: val pls stop val: never *laughs*

Garry garry gym garry