Once upon a time in a completely made up place there lived a man with half human and half demon abilities. His name, I can't remember.
He had many friends. And by many I probably mean not a lot. And many enemies, which is true. And right now if I understood where the narrative of this story was going it would certainly help me.
His World was centred inbetween Heaven, Paradise, Purgatory, Hell, Limbo and the hot dog stand around the corner. And this man who knew nothing about anything but seemed to know everything seemed to know that his World was about to change (with or without the mustard stains on his jeans)
It all started at the beginning where it usually started.
It was a cold night, brr. He had been up for hours. It was only then he decided to switch off the low gravity machine.
to be continued...
He had many friends. And by many I probably mean not a lot. And many enemies, which is true. And right now if I understood where the narrative of this story was going it would certainly help me.
His World was centred inbetween Heaven, Paradise, Purgatory, Hell, Limbo and the hot dog stand around the corner. And this man who knew nothing about anything but seemed to know everything seemed to know that his World was about to change (with or without the mustard stains on his jeans)
It all started at the beginning where it usually started.
It was a cold night, brr. He had been up for hours. It was only then he decided to switch off the low gravity machine.
to be continued...