Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20161107022407/@comment-28027028-20180212020059

The happy but still recovering hellhound strolled along behind the reptile man. As he rattled off names of long extinct nightmare monsters, all of the color drained from Noodle's face, even Harley made a small gulp.

My eyes widened in fear at his question as our stroll ended, totally unaware of Harley's inquisitive and expectant stare.

"What?....."