Suzerain of Sheol
Desolation Denizen
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#197
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In the nethermost void of the Abyss...
Demogorgon: Okay, game night! Time to vote! Let's hear it!
Aides: Call of Chthulu!
Orcus: Ravenloft!
Chance: Monopoly! Risk! Chutes and Ladders! Parcheesi!
Rumour: Gladiatorial combat. To the uttermost end.
Discord: Diplomacy! No -- Settlers of Catan! Wait, no, I changed my mind -- Twister!
Tumult: Wave pool! I want a wave pool!
Confusion: Solitaire! No, that's too few players... Stratego!
Orcus: *murders Chance* -ahem- I actually have my own RPG campaign I've been working on, you see it's set in a world like our own, but with these giant talking scoprions who happen to be sorcerer-kings, and--
Chance: *reforms from the essentia of Ancient Night* Yahtzee! Life! Scrabble! I know! Dominoes!
Demogorgon: Chinese checkers it is!
Aides: That sounds awfully racist. Can't we just call it That Heptagonal Peg Game?
Demogorgon: Need I remind you that this happens to be my Dark Pavillion? For that, you get to play tag with Chance and Turmoil. *points to the Gates of Hell* Out there.
Aides: But... but the last time Orcus poked his head out there, he got--
Orcus: Shut up!
Rumour: I heard they have a skate park in Pandaemonium. See you losers later.
Tumult: Duck-duck-goose!
Cold silence has a tendency
to atrophy any sense of compassion
between supposed lovers.
Between supposed brothers.
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Posted 10-07-2013, 02:25 AM
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