Board Thread:Versus Battles/@comment-28644276-20180408192712/@comment-28644276-20180409021750

MEANWHILE, AT THE DEPTHS OF A PLANE IMPRONUNCIABLE TO HUMANS...

THE OR AND THE HIGH BEING OF THE ABYSS OF DREAMS WERE HAVING AN EXCHANGE AS THEY OBSERVED THIS BATTLE...

(*The following exchange will be removed of any philophical meaning for better human understanding)

"Stop... Stop that! Stop trying to mess with my dictionary, you jerkbag!"

"Lady, your definition of prey makes no sense."

"I *AM* THE SENSE!"

"Don't play smart with me."

"Who even writes about hope these days?"

"WELL EXCUSE ME IF I'M NOT SOME EDGELORD WRITTING ELDRITCH SPIDERS!"

"Oh, you wouldn't..."

"YES I WOULD!""

"You and me. Now. One on one me newb!"


 * incessant bickering*