Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20191202211201/@comment-35455126-20191211030724

(Btw, I edited this.)

The Cirrus clone was just a floating, mummified head with sunken eyes accompanied by a headless body with a gun and bloody katana.

“I always question the design choices for your monsters.” Zeoffrey said to Lothar.

Monster Stratus created a huge bolder of solid smoke which it used to crush several soldiers to death, slowly and painfully.

“Can you please put those away?” Alfred asked.

“No.” Lothar replied.

“WHY NOT!?”

“Because they’re dealing with the soldiers right now.”

Monster Cumulus exited the body of the soldier she was possessing, causing them to freeze instantly. She then started phasing through more soldiers, freezing them as well.

Monster Cirrus’ body ripped the head of a soldier and proceeded to wear it like a real head.

“Well, that’s just...” Omega’s initial look of shock slowly twisted into a grin of sadistic admiration. “....gruesome.”

Zero was actually clapping as he observed the carnage.

“Both of you need fucking professional help.” Rax said.

Gary closed his eyes...and then opened them. His scleras were now bright red and he had a look of utter rage on his face. He then suddenly charged into battle, screaming ”I’LL FUCKING TEAR YOU ALL APART!!!”

Sir Jake unsheathed his sword and charged in after Gary with a bellow. “TO WAR!!!”