Talk:Bicorn/@comment-26380985-20160313211748/@comment-30700719-20170220155445

"You know, this has all happened before. I run away, somebody finds me, I fly away, they pop up a couple months later. That is not how it will go this time." I take up a fighting stance and fabricate a nightstick. "This time, there are choices. One, walk away. Just walk away, and forget about it. Two, I fight, and your skin turns purple from bruises." The Demon looks at the Bicorn, nods, then leaps forward. "Thank you for choosing number two. I will now proceed to BEAT YOU INTO THE GROUND!"