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Hipster: Oh darling your one to talk~

Deathknight: *ears lower*

The creatures growl softly and watch them quietly

Hipster: Look at your creatures your so called chrildren~

Soon the stren slience broke out to the peaceful voice that called out "daddy?"

The creatures heads turned to the upstairs area of the lab to see a little girl come into veiw the all crack grins and look towards their leader

Hipster: Oh! Who is that~

Deathknight: Dont Touch Her

Hipster: *crackles and runs towards the upstairs to the little girl"

She frezzes and stares at the male

Hipster: what is your name little one

Elizabeth: ....um e-Elizabeth what are you all doing to my dad?

Hipster: Well honeycakes~ were gonna teach him a lesson~

Elizabeth: Like a school lesson!

Hipster: That's right but your father has been a bad boy~

Elizabeth: oh......

Hipster: yes ....we've been hurting

Elizabeth: Hurting what has father done to you?

Hipster: *cracks a grin* He hurt us like clockwork....I show you how it works~

Elizabeth: okay!

Hipster: He preys on our fears and from there it all gets wrose

Redhearts: we cant tell if its real though~

Demoneaters: Dont know if its lethal ~

The creatueres head all turn to deathknight and they inch towards the man

All: Did we drink the poision? Or just the receival~

Deathknight: *backs up nercously*

Hipster: We cant look into your fathers eyes its hypnotic we almost forget what he did was toxic

Elizabeth: oh .......

Demoneater: Before we knew we were nauseous

Hipster: He put his hands to our throats till we vomit, collapse form all the exhustion

Hipster: So now he got what he wanted~

Elizabeth: *ears lower slightly*

Deathknight: Hes lying hun! Dont listen to him okay!

Elizabeth: *looks at the situation* dad your lying....

Hipster: *grin become twisted and was slowly walking the girl to a testing tube * Misery Misery....Is the vemon he put it us

Redhearts: Killing us but we no longer feel the pain~

Deathknight: Running foem something that we cant even explain~

Hipster: Misery is the vemon that runs through our veins~

And we the finally word the cannibal had pushed the girl over the edge and she falls into a testing tube

The cretures all watch in excitement watching and blocking her father away

Deathknight: STOP THIS NOW! DONT HURT HER

Hipster: on noo we wouldnt dream out that would we~

The creatures roar loudly shaking the build hard enough for the walls to collapse.

Hipster: see~ we are just gomna free her from you~

Deathknight: What are you talking about?

              ......To be continued