Turn and leave. Not my problem!
From Create Your Own Story
Wow, that's a dick move.
So much of a dick move, that whichever God it is in heaven/Lady Luck/just sheer random chance, hits you with a lightning bolt from a clear sky as you walk down the path away from your crying former friend.
You die.
You deserve it.
You monster.
THE END.
Furry Status (you) | ||
Health | -100 | Equipment:
Sweatpants, Molten flesh |
Gender | Male | |
Species | Lizard |