Talk:Hellhound/@comment-30850838-20170122164016/@comment-27324115-20170313115602

His laughter is soon cut short, however, as an ominous buzzing sound fills his ears. Looking down, his eyes widen and his face pales as he sees one of the hellhounds wearing a safety vest and hard hat cutting through the trunk of the tree with a chainsaw, her tongue sticking out to the side in concentration. Fear grips his heart as he sees the other hellhounds staring up intently at his face sporting grins that promises all sorts of unpleasant things once they get their paws on him.