The Protecter's Children Of The Night
When you here this song
His children come
When you hear the flute his true child is angry
Who ever harms the protect get's harmed be his children
Jazz: How you like a Pyramid *plays his flute * Now where is beast
Death.K : He's dead!!!
*song plays *
Death.K: The hell
Jazz: *plays flute *
Death.k: *floats,bones start cracking * GRRAHHHHHH
Jazz: Guys look for him
-A group of kids and teens look for beast-
Jazz: *drops death * That was only a bit of what i can do ....Hurt him again and will give you a world of pain
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