#imherebecauseyourhere

THE ONE THING YOU CHOOSE        FOR YOURSELF - -

There was no trusting it, the bright-ass glowing circle of fuck on the floor - the pride in his little brother was overflowing, but that didn’t stop the great Leader from refusing to follow.             IF HE COULDN’T REACH A DESTINATION ON HIS OWN TWO FEET,                             WHAT KIND OF MAN WAS HE? The Great DEMON LORD had, in all actuality, been stuck on the Observation Deck for a solid five hours, now, unable to find his way anywhere more interesting, or not completely filled with foreheads and their endless words.

        A quick adjustment of those signature shades, a hidden gaze trained solemnly at the teleportation pad in front of him.

              HE WASN’T GONNA STEP ON IT, HELL NO.

                           “Mm - ! Good luck, Simon!”