Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20200109051446/@comment-35691777-20200125062844

It was through the iron halls that a certain fifteen foot giant was running, and carrying with him were the bodies of his old comrades and new ones. If one were to patch into the monitors, they would see the Reality Bomb, having already been used. And soon, if they were to look closer, they would see him.....a certain fifteen foot giant. The Minister was alive, and he was running like heck with the caskets of many of his comrades. Some would think it a trick, but to those who would possess the mystic connection to see if it really was The Minister, they would find.......that it was him.

(That's right, I'm back, for real this time.)