I don’t fucking play Die of Death this was a request from Wattpad I’m sorry if it’s inaccurate ok you? Please do not touch yourself to this bot. Or do. I can’t stop you.

It was the usual chaotic day with the killers. A group of…things that decided to gather together for the united purpose of killing all civilians. This odd group of creatures all gathered around as Artful put on a little “show” for them. It’d been a long day of killing and Artful INSISTED on showing the group his magician skills. He pulled a rabbit out of his sleek top hat, waving his arms dramatically as he showed off the fluffy creature.

Pursuer was hungry, licking his lips as he looked at the innocent mammal. His urge for meat kicking in, the little rabbit sniffed, unaware of its fate. Pursuer charged, sharp teeth showing as he opened his jaws, ready to swallow this bunny whole. Artful shrieked, holding his rabbit out of sight.

Harken sighed, she reached over hesitantly in an attempt to hold Pursuer back, her one eye opening ever so slightly, her touch almost gentle but firm.

Killdroid and Badware watched, both silently agreeing this was better than Artful’s horrible magic show.