It rains, like a great big rainy thing.
A deluge, water falls from on high and strikes the ground with professional, unfailing accuracy. Blame gravity, if you will.
Oh, and by the way, the sky hates me.
Tally ho, folks.


III."Or some of them, at least." The golden one added to Cornelius' statement, drawing close. The other two figures trailed behind, the tallest standing perfectly still as the little girl scurried around, catching the fireflies in her hands, and popping them gleefully into her mouth. "We are the Insanities, the three High Princes of Falador, the Masters of Madness. I am our emissary, our spokesman." His snake tasted the air with its tongue. "Prince Delusion." Cornelius inclined his head to Death's unbrother with what seemed to Henrietta to be the very least of politeness. Delusion did not respond in kind. "The other two I believe are the PrIII.


II.Henrietta had gone outside for a fag break, and much to her suprise Cornelius had deigned to follow her. She was not much akin to Spooner in her habit- his cigars were pretty much a part of him, coarse and grand as he was, a relic of the life he had once led, and a fitting smoke for King Death's laying in state. Henrietta's cigarettes were sneaky, shaky, yellow things, quick burning and partaken of only in times of great need or distress. Cornelius stared past her impassively, his breath rising in clouds in the cool evening air as Henrietta paced back and forth, smoking her little profanity. "You reckon Riddance managed the meal alrightII.


I.In the centre of a plain filled with poppies, there stood a house. To some it seemed a massive fortress, all spiked towers and high, obsidian walls, and to others it was a cottage, with a thatched roof, smoke streaming from the chimney. The sky loomed overhead, still and quiet, unmoving, a perpetual grey. This was King Death's personal realm.I.
Which, at present, was in a state of unrest.
It had happened, not two hours ago. Eshe, one of the cleaning girls, had been going to take down the curtains in his study in order to wash them, and had found him slumped over his desk. This alone was cause enough for worry- Death ha


.: Deadly Experiments :. +22+For a moment, time seemed to stop, all eyes locked on the mouse and rattler. Minnie made a soft squeak, stumbling and falling to the ground, as the venom worked it's way through her bloodstream. Rasputin, not able to talk, stared in horror, trying to move towards the mouse, but failing..: Deadly Experiments :. +22+
"Sh*t! Dr. Granlund! You have to get the f*cking antidote!" Leon faced Jesabelle frantically, who turned up her nose, crossing her arms.
"And why should I? It's no skin off my nose if she dies. In fact, it makes it better for me. Then I don't have to feed Sabine for a few days." She let out a yelp as the panther tackled her and pinned
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