The Thronebreaker
The vat of liquid burst out onto the floor, spilling out a body with the fluids.
The corpse proved it was not actually a corpse at all as the man-shaped thing started flailing about on the ground.
"What the-"
He rubbed at his eyes furiously, smearing vat gunk around as he blinked savagely.
"I can't see."
He rubbed harder.
"Nevermind, it's just fuzzy," the not-corpse got to his feet shakily, stumbling around.
Why was he here? Why was he back?
He'd been enjoying a nice seven decades of eternal torment in the Netherworld.
"What the hells is going on?"
Spencer Varanin
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Quinn Varanin
The corpse proved it was not actually a corpse at all as the man-shaped thing started flailing about on the ground.
"What the-"
He rubbed at his eyes furiously, smearing vat gunk around as he blinked savagely.
"I can't see."
He rubbed harder.
"Nevermind, it's just fuzzy," the not-corpse got to his feet shakily, stumbling around.
Why was he here? Why was he back?
He'd been enjoying a nice seven decades of eternal torment in the Netherworld.
"What the hells is going on?"
Spencer Varanin
\
Quinn Varanin