"You're kidding me, right?" I gaped at the structure in front of us."Why would I do that?"
"The devil does not live in that house." I turned my gaze on the prince.
"Of course he does."
"Oh for fuck's sake." I glanced back at the colorful monstrosity. "I guess it makes a certain kind of sense."
"Come on." Regomar started for the path that led to the front door.
"The front door?" I tagged along.
"He already knows we're here."
4 comments:
The Devil lives in Red Square? That explains a lot. You guys don't have to take him out, he'll collapse on his own like the rest of the USSR did in the 90s.
Well you did wonder how the two of us would handle the dude...
I'm sure this will go down a funny path. I'll stay tuned.
You never do know around here.
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