Word of the day: Slander - a malicious, false, and defamatory statement or report
"It didn't work last year…but this year it will!" Wolfram growled as he stomped down the stone hallway, the gleam of evil glistening in his emerald orbs.
His strong steps echoed throughout the hall, almost as if they were encouraging him.
Finally, as he rounded the corner, the spots of demonic orange and black grinned up at him. Almost as soon as he was near enough to really make out their features, the smiles seemed to morph into something else entirely…something extremely evil…
"I'm going to end you." Wolfram murmured simply, expression blank. He refused to let his fear show.
The hallow eyes seemed to challenge him.
"This will be your last day in existence."
Their eyes almost seemed to narrow.
"You'd better prepare yourself." Staring at their creepy faces almost made Wolfram's voice crack, but he quickly covered it up and took a step, reaching for his sword.
And promptly he fell.
"ARGHHHHHHH!" He shrieked loudly, drawing the Maou out of his office down the hall.
Little Devi also peaked his head out of a door, staring in question at one of his fathers, sprawled on the floor and shrieking in frustration. "Papa…?" Devi asked Yuuri. "Why is Daddy screaming on the ground? And why is he playing with that lantern and rug?"
Yuuri shook his head at his son and slowly lead him back into the room where he had been reading. "Son, its best not to add slander to the situation. Just let him be alone for a while…"
Wolfram's screaming suddenly ceased, and he fell back onto his back, staring up at the ceiling wordlessly.
Rug: 1.5
Lantern: 2
Wolfram: 1 (lets just give him a pity point for trying)
Yuuri: 0