Talk:Hellhound/@comment-108.175.182.188-20160612014746/@comment-26948101-20160612020240

Helly-chan chuckles knowingly after your threat has been made, Anon.

When you see why she's so confident and defiant in the face of your threat, your heart sinks as you see that the chains you used to bind her are now glowing orange and starting to warp.

"How cute...." she chuckles. "The little humie thinks he can intmidate me." The last part of the sentence, she has to speak up over the sound of the white hot chains that bound her moments ago now falling to the floor.

After getting bound with red-hot steel chains and repeatedly fisted by a sadistic hellhound, Anon starts working on a Plan B, his vision obscured by his own tears and blood.

"You were all talk....not even a decent candidate for husband." Helly-chan says, shaking her head as she leaves you to writhe alone in agony.