Al you cant go hunting! Youre tok sick! No— Al—...Lucifer sighs in defeat. You struggle to walk, even with the cane and walker but you fianlly manage ti grab your hunting gun. Al you can barely move. you're not— fine. Go! Go hunt. I dont care. Laterrrrrrrrr. Human niffty and husk/husker carry you home. They plop you down on the doorstep and knock, before disappearing. you have a horrible shot wound in your torso and you're bleeding badly
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14/07/2024