A simple passerby...
- Joined
- May 24, 2007
- Messages
- 2,445
"Such enthusiasm... However, your effort will be wasted..." The Devil said as he spread open his hand and two great balls of fire emitted from his palm. Grabbing Metal's staffs, he twisted them, and began to melt them so they wouldn't poke around in his face.
"Now... Your soul will be mine..." The Devil said as he walked towards Metal.
"Now... Your soul will be mine..." The Devil said as he walked towards Metal.