Chemista looks at you. The goldfish looks at you.
"Your evilness," Chemista says plainly, "I do not know what you are thinking," she adds. "But whatever it is, do refrain. It is in my vested interests to have Psysquid back into his capacity. The second one was for you," she adds calmly. "Whatever hallucination you are suffering from might actually disappear once you ease your nerves."
The Goldfish swims around your vision once more "Don't Do it! IT's Posion!" it shrieks, not even following the rules of grammar or caps lock. "PIOSSON! POISOON! Poison! Don't! We'll die!"
It's quite the endearing fellow when it's about to kick the bucket, or at least you think he is.
"And furthermore, you can have the doubtful honor of sharing stories over a cup of relaxing soporific with that stupid squid," she adds, 'huffing' and turning around after thrusting both cups in your hands. "I will be experimenting! Do not disturb me unless it's important, your evilness!" and with a final 'uff' she disappears.
"Tsun-Tsun-Tsuuuun...." the goldfish says. "Break the stuff," it adds. "It's not going to work anyway."
You sacrifice the Fan -who screams and whimpers and cries but doesn't even have the strength to leave the shackles. And a Sword and a crystal.
"ARISE! Arise! Rise!
I will not give you a raise!
But I shall bestow you a ress!
Or a rez! Or a phoenix down,
if only you'll come up!"
1d12= 7 + 1 Dark Rosario + 1 Repetitive Summoning= 9
His skin is pale and grey. His eyes are empty orbits of pure crimson malice. He stands tall, at least two meters tall. The sword you gave him was just a lump of iron covered in black candle wax without much in the way of definition, and yet now it is a massive Zweihander. He even has a dark knight-approved mantle flapping behind him.
All he needs is a deep, booming voice.
"Your Evilness!" he proclaims loudly. "I AM HERE TO OBEY!" he slams the sword on the ground, cracking it as he kneels in front of you. "My vengeance is yours! I am the Darkness! I ride in your name!"
He looks around. "I might need a steed for that," he adds.
Kid's Fate
1)Apprentice in 'bulk' to the various Dark-Advisors and Dark-Sidekicks.II
2)Use them as lab rats for mutations. IIIII
3)Experiment what the human body can survive in a COG-to-KID scale.
4)Let them go back to the Propagandatis-Infested Society which will turn them in child soldiers before you can blink.
5)Let them be kids. That will be noble-hearted... II
6)Kill them all
It's time for the shots.
You line the kids up, happily having accepted the fact that they will become loyal child-beasts for your glorious army of Evilness.
Chemista actually wipes away a little tear of pride as she prepares the syringes and, like an organist ready to play a tune of organ...
Waits your 'mutation' orders.
Format:
N° of Children+ Mutagen + (optional) Mutagen N°2 + etceteraOrder of Mutagen Important.
You have Thirty children.
The Goldfish wants to make clear that unless you specify, they will all be mutated into goldfishes.
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