Originally posted by Lord Tyrant
~A odd figure walks in, carrying a old box and cane, Thw gurads lower his hood to show a aging face with wrinkles~Guard: Let me your ID
Lord Tyrant: You need a Girl
Guard: I need a Girl
Lord Tyrant: LADIES AND GENTS THE TYRANT IS BACK!
*pretends to be excited*
1...2...3...4...Alright, thats enough excitement for one day. 😐