Innards

This was my unexpected pasta which I wrote for no reason. Like all pastas, it's fake.

ENJOY.

Chapter 1: The Ill Bull Tavern.
* Tavern noises*

* Image moves to Vindicator named Mazgos*

Bartender: Thank you for visiting The Ill Bull tavern. Your drink will cost 5 emeralds.

Mazgos: Alright, here is a tip.

* Leaves a generous tip*

* Rain outside*

Mazgos: God damn it.

Mors (Evoker): Hey friend, what's the anger for?

Mazgos: I have no umbrella Mors, how can I go home without wetting my fucking clothes.

Mors: Relax, but first, do you have any intentions to go home at first place.

Mazgos: Why the fuck would I have no intentions at first place?

Mors: That's because we made an interesting experimentation with humans few months ago.

Mazgos: You mean the experiment #2353 and #2354, the ones which we captured a few weeks ago?

Mors: Yes, we finally created something which could help us conquer those pesky villagers.

Mazgos: Sounds interesting.

Mors: I will talk about this tomorrow, come at noon near The Ill Bull tavern.

Mazgos: Alright friend. Good Night.

Mors: Good Night.

Chapter 2: Vita Macabre.
WIP