Ch. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of WarningCh. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of Warning by mmpratt99
Ch. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of Warning
The purplish-pink haired guy was there levitating what seemed like a glowing ball of toxic sludge and squid tentacles Accompanying him were two equally-strange companions--an assassin-type guy with spiky red hair wearing blood-red glasses and a plague doctor guy in a fedora clutching an ebony cane.
I looked at the trio, and they looked back, and even from a distance I could feel their burning rage, not at me even though I had a hand in this catastrophe, but rather at the one standing right next to me. He knew as I knew that there was going to be some serious retribution butt-kicking about to meted out.
In cold silenc
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