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"hi...." slysha said a little scared

"I'm Iggy, who are you?"

((im playing roblox in the backround Attack on titan))
"im slysha"

((Okay back sorry. I’m going to say that Ember was visiting an old friend over the holidays))

Ember walks into the school, unpacking her bags in her and Corrine’s dorm.

Nalazar followed Satan to abiddon’s place still smiling as he was walking through hell. “So Satan what made you exile your own son? I know he’s nice and all but really how is he a bastard? I think that he is the next one to Bring destruction and mayhem because he will lose it if he loses his girlfriend and he just so maybe will bring the release of Armageddon.”

His eyes fluttered open, big bags under them"What am I doing out here...?"he stood and looked around.

"Wanna be friends?" The slime extended what could be an arm.

((Carolyn))

Ember smiles as she finishes, and leaves her dorm. She looks around for Russel, since she hadn’t seen him in so long.

Slysha took it and shook it "sure

((Jeffery))

He went into the school and went into the mess hall

"Me and his mom did the hokey pokey, then he popped out, and I dumped that bitch when she turned crazy on me. Also that wimp can't release Armageddon, for that you need the four horsemen, and the most destructive thing he can do is making a snowman" Satan's legs fell off, making him slither across the ground. They entered a forest of dead trees.

Ember spots Russell, immediately running up and hugging him from behind, smiling happily.

He laughed"hey! Haven't seen you in awhile"

"YAY!" The slime jumps up from the toilet and hugs Slysha.

Ember laughs a bit. “I know, I missed you.” She says, letting go of him.

Hana was once more asleep in the mess hall. "Zzzz....Zzzzz....." She had a coffee cup not too far

“Are you sure about that because I’ve seen something in him you don’t yet know about him.” Nalazar laughs insanely at Satan. “You must not really know your son at all.”

"Lots happened when you were away, like someone attacked... I'd like you to meet him"

“What, really? Who?” She asks, surprised.

"A...friend of mine"