Thread:Zathsu/@comment-30500507-20180211014120/@comment-30500507-20180211171515

This malignant fruit keeps plaguing my existence with the fake laws of this land! Or at least, the laws that will be fake after I change them! You may have saw through my plan of getting indirect power over this strange realm, but you will not see the force coming to destroy you, Banamalamarama!

You are a ding dong. A shovel without a head. The air that comprises most of a bag of chips. You are the stain, stench, cause, and effect on and of a baby duck dipped in oil. Vile food, you are not even worth letting the world feed off of the compost you would be used to create. Know that the next time we meet you will not get off so easy. For I have greater things to attend to and letting you live to see them crumble before your rotting banana-y face would be more than a pleasure to me.