Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190410021824/@comment-3293219-20190415201218

"Well, I start by taking this asshole's head..." Paul began, twisting the Rag God's neck around and pulling at it, kind of getting a bit of satisfaction from the feeling of the tendons in his neck snapping as they were torn apart.

"Then I use his stupid rat teeth, to scrape the shit off of the ceiling." He heaved, picking up what was left of the head.

"I mean, he made the mess, he might as well clean it up."