The "Talk"
Bradley:-knocks on williams door-
William:-opens the door- Yes?
Bradley: uhhh I need to talk with you...kinda...personal
William: me? Why?
Bradley:-growls demonically- BECAUSE- -sighs- because your a demon
William:-opens the door - Come in
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~they sit on the couch ~
William: what?
Bradley: I think....I'm....hitting demon puberty
William: 0_0 OhHhHHhhh I remember those years...uh...Jesus..um...can't ya talk to Caster about that????
Bradley: I may have killed him
William: .______. DAMNIT
Bradley: and since I'm Uhh...kinda your nephew..
William: look...I want hell back.. I'll make you like...second king or something...I'm still working the kinks out
Bradley: maybe...but for now... My horns are killing me...I'm having dreams of souls who go to hell..
William: yeah....I still get those...you learn to forget..
Bradley: I'm scared Mr.Afton ;-;
William: ;-;
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