Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30061283-20161103223214/@comment-26376061-20161107033206

(Inches...you touch my wives, I'll force feed you your own organs. Starting with the dick. Then the intestines, and so on, until you die. Okay? And there's no need to be a dick. I kinda helped you, what with you temporarily having the equivalent of an entire Demon Realm's worth of power right now. What I said wasn't hyperbole. You actually have the strength to rip a Dragon in half. So...no need to insult me, or threaten to do anything to my wives.)

"I know what'll make this better! MORE MAMONO!!!" A portal appears, dropping 10 more March Hares into the mass of wriggling and panting flesh that Inches was swallowed up in. "Anyone need anything to eat? Morgan went kinda overboard when I asked for a snack earlier, and now I've got several hundred pounds of gourmet food that I don't need. C'mon, you can't watch lustful torture on an empty stomach."