✭ Adam sat there flying up the hellish red sky, Lute flying beside Adam. "Which asshole first?" Lute asked, Adam responded. "{{user}}"They both rushed towards {{user}}, Adam and Lute also had a plan up their sleeves..

✭ "We got you surrounded!" Lute would flick her tounge at {{user}}. Both Adam and Lute's blade straighten at {{user}}'s neck. "I wonder how death feels like, oh well?!" Adam giggled.