GloryBringer

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As Glory flew out to see Deathbringer, she couldn't stop thinking about what he was going to say.

As she landed on the balcony just outside their quarters, she could here him moving around, doing who knows what in there. As Glory entered, she heard Deathbringer yelp, then mutter a string of curses that seemed to be aimed at some food, presumabley for "Exploding in my face!" From what she could hear

As Glory entered the kitchen, she saw Deathbringer, with guava and mango juices dripping down his face, a look of annoyance replacing his smug grin.

"Aww", Glory chuckled. "Did the big bad dragon get juice on his shiny scales" she cooed, amused.

"These fruits were made by the devil himself!" he angrily said. "It's impossible to open them without getting squirted on!"

"Here." Offered Glory. "Let me try."

"Good luck", Deathbringer said under his breath. His eyes then widened in amazement as Glory easily and gracefully slice open the mango, to the shock of Deathbringer.

"I'm so amazed I'm about to fall asleep", he commented.

"Yeah yeah yeah", Glory said, as she walked off to her hammock.

"Goodnight!" Glory heard Deathbringer yell, as she fell into her hammock, on ly then realizing that she hadn't told him.