Death

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NARRATOR POV

Gloria:hey Shadow?

Shadow:sup?

Shadow was sitting on his kick ass metal throne under the factory where all his guns are made. The Forge floor was below him, his throne was on a rather large platform at the centre of the room. On the walls of the room were platforms that ran in and out of the Factory for the little Shadows. He called this place Devil Town.

Gloria:I wanted to ask why is it when you eat Sinners they don't come back? The only ones I know that kill Sinners for good is Angel's

Shadow:oh yeah well they're not dead just...

His stomach stretched into a face.

???:(muffled)HELP US! WEVE BEEN DIGESTING FOR YEARS!

Shadow:hang on

He made spikes pierce through his body to kill them.

Shadow:as he said they're all just imprisoned in my stomach

Gloria:ew...

Shadow:it's basically all black in there

Gloria:okay next question. Why don't you die?

Shadows:huh?

Gloria:from what I've heard from Verosika you've been stabbed, shot, blown up, ripped in half, raped-

Shadow:it wasn't rape me and Verosika were trying some stuff...it didn't end well

Gloria:point is how can you do all this? No Sinner is that strong

Shadow:honestly no fucking clue at this point I might be Death himself

Gloria:like Puss in Boots?

Shadow:yes that man is awsome. I won't take his job...unless

Gloria:your not killing the awsome puppy

Shadow:he ain't a puppy he's his own full grown furry...so I'll kill him, back soon

He dissapeard and instantly reappeared. His entire left side was gone.

Shadow:I hate being immortal

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