Bad day
Madness walks in and seems a little ticked off. He just stomps to Obsidian's house and slams the door to the guest room and chuckles. "I guess even when you're insane you still get treated like garbage...far worse in the past than in the future." He just sits in his bed quietly listening to all the human souls trapped in the philosopher's stone. "Maybe I do deserve this...I guess karma is trying to slap me in the face with bad luck huh, no one likes an obsidian in the future." He went outside to go for a walk and came back 1 hour later, he just sat at the table.
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