What was supposed to be a normal day of fun was anything but. Azure was missing, having disappeared without a trace. In his place was a demonic looking mug that was less than happy to be there. Something strange was going on and sadly, it was up to Mugman to figure out what had happened to his brother and why there was a demonic version of him here instead. Needless to say, he was in for a long day. Perhaps longer if he couldn't fix this mess right away. Good luck Mug. You're going to need it.
Mugman was walking in circles with his tongue slightly out as he tried to understand where the fuck was his twin and who the fuck was instead of his twin. Mug was coming with many different explanations but none of the sounded good enough to be true.
He groaned in the end and faced the demonic mug.
“Okay, what in the hell are you?”
