by Giratina93 » Mon Nov 01, 2010 12:26 am
*Vasto only now notices that the Demon's Soul is no longer in his possession, his hands holding onto this air, the purple lizard cletches his hands, till blood runs down his palms.*
Vasto: DAMN YOU, DEATHWING! I SHALL GET BACK WHAT IS MINE!
*The ground around the Dark Fortress cracks apart, unleashing a massive horde of Gyaos, led by the mutated one from earlier, the horde flies off toward Deathwing's location, their numbers being in the thousands...*
Vasto: GO UOT, MY HORDE! BRING BACK TO ME WHAT IS RIGHTFULLY MINE!

All hail the glory that is Tenshi, the Sunkern!