Willow tilts her head in confusion. "Then why did you say you please hurt me?"
Willow looks down. "Hey, aren't you the leader of that cool demonic cult? I would totally support you, I'm actually planning on recruit more people with magic like me. When that happens, we could form an alliance."
"So you've heard of me!" They said cheerfully "I'd be glad to do that!"
"Dont humans like hurting things?-"
Willow turns to both the Lamb and Chao. "I'm a demon."
Willow thinks. "You know, that's a really cool crown. I need to get on for myself when I make the Coven of Shadows."
"I can getcha one, it just means down with a bishop!" they said
Willow laughs. "Eh, who needs um anyways, right?" She and The Lamb were getting along quite well,possibly due to their similar goals and interests.
They hopped out the window and after a bit they came back with a bishops crown
nevermind he slaughtered drcaula the supposed "king of darkness"
Willow takes the crown as it hovers between her hands, her Dark Magic corrupting and reforming it to suit her needs.
he just stared at the silver knife that stabbed him peering at its silver bladed edge
and he still had the air of i don't care as he pockets the knife might as well reuse the knife
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