( Well, that ain't the answer he was expecting. Connected to the elves? What the hell is he supposed to do with that?
Maybe it doesn't matter. What matters is that whole the same way one would kill anything bit. He snaps his fingers, points, and declares: )
That's what I like to hear.
( No weird rituals, no silver-only, chanting in the shower, full moon on a Tuesday type ganking. Good old-fashioned straight-up murder. Halle-freakin-lujah. )
So basically what I'm hearing is, you two sit pretty behind the big ass fuck-off magic rock where the myth-demon horse girls can't see her, and if they turn up, we just chop their heads off before she accidentally summons in Junji Ito Nightmare Fuel. Problem solved, no harm no foul, everybody gets ice cream, and we all group hug.
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Maybe it doesn't matter. What matters is that whole the same way one would kill anything bit. He snaps his fingers, points, and declares: )
That's what I like to hear.
( No weird rituals, no silver-only, chanting in the shower, full moon on a Tuesday type ganking. Good old-fashioned straight-up murder. Halle-freakin-lujah. )
So basically what I'm hearing is, you two sit pretty behind the big ass fuck-off magic rock where the myth-demon horse girls can't see her, and if they turn up, we just chop their heads off before she accidentally summons in Junji Ito Nightmare Fuel. Problem solved, no harm no foul, everybody gets ice cream, and we all group hug.