Thread:Jona19992/@comment-27989107-20180509052614/@comment-5647250-20181004132633

Janus: (he grits his teeth and throws forward dozens of misleading shadows, all of them appearing to be Ratattouille cooking the soup. Additionally, he cuts his hand on his sword, his gold blood flowing onto it. He then flies down to block Famine; he is guarding with his sword, the wounded hand holding the blade's handle) Unfortunately for you, you're going to have to go elsewhere to grab your fast food.

Gabriel: (he steps into the shadow, attempting to normalize it with his presence) What a chore...so many people have twisted this child today...