《A Change In The Same World》Come take a peek in my Deadman wonderland
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*Typhon Pov*
Typhon “*munch**munch* mhn! Sky your pancakes are the best!!.....So you set all of your classmates on fire, because this random fatass called you hot stuff and told you to get on your knees and call him daddy? Ahaha good girl*gives high five*”
Echidna “Ty don't encourage her for bad behavior, she'll never learn her lesson like that!!!”
Typhon “What? bad behavior? So you're telling me you're fine with your sister getting on her knees and calling some fatass daddy? Wow so cold for such a loving sister?”*grins*
Echidna “Ya ….I you hey!! you know what I meant you can't just kill whilly nilly, sky next time just walk away or just kill him if he actually attempted to hurt you but no more mass slaughtering”
Sky “What!! No fair!! big bro can kill whatever he wants but I can't? how is that fair? I've killed way less people then Typhon”
Typhon “She has a point I've killed so many people I've stopped counting after 500 and most of those were for my weapons still though step back and let the kid handle life how she wants”
Echidna “Ty shut up!! you're not helping I don't want my sister to turn into a lunatic like you, she needs to learn restraint”
Typhon “so what if I'm a lunatic you still love me don't you? So stop sweating the small stuff”
Sky “Yeah!! what big bro said hey can I see you vault and can I borrow those replica ghost rider chains you have?”
Typhon “Hm? Yeah sure and they're not replicas supposedly the Ghost Rider was actually a thing back in the westerns times. those chains are the real deal and you can have them I hardly use them anymore”
Sky “Yay thanks big bro, I love you!!”*kisses him on the chick”
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Typhon “Hehe love you to munchkin”
After we finished eating, we went to my house, yes the house my family might be in so far it's empty anyways we went and checked out my vault….I don't have any cool name for it all anything I usually just call it the vault. I got more weapons then I can use, which is why I'm fine with giving her the chains even if I was drowned for them. I mean yeah the chains are cool and all but I hardly use them. I only used them for like maybe 4 or 5 assassin contracts…..what surprised? I am from a mafia family it's not that big a deal that I do assassin contracts.
I actually got my scythe on an assassin contract, I was in London, killing some big wig that was fucking with my family's business so I was sent to deal with him...well anyways as I was escaping, I ran into this field of tall grass and tripped on something, it was a scythe. The scythe was taller then me nearing around 7 feet, pitch black in color with an silver edge blade with black ripples running through the blade like veins. There was a note attached to it that said The Grim Reaper’s Scythe. I did what any respectable person would do in a situation like that. I picked up the big ass scythe and booked it out of there. It was shame though, none of the guards caught up to me so I didn't get to test it then and there*tears up*.
Well anyway's we've made it to my vault, I didn't forget my weapons this time I'm gonna put them in their rightful place.
Typhon “Vault open, password is:I Love Faith”
*Vault opens*
Typhon “Ladies welcome to my own self imposed Deadman wonderland” *gestures inside*
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There's weapon in all kind of display cases, if you can think of a weapon I have it. Now time to put my weapons back in there display cases. Something weird happen when I was putting my sword back on its pedestal.
*System message*
“Owner of this weapon vault can personalise and turn it into a personal weapon inventory that can be accessed from anywhere. COST: 25 STAT POINTS”
Ahahahahahah oh my God this is the best!!!! Haha gimme gimme gimme. This is so fucking cool!!! this means I can make my weapons appear of thin air and make weapon switch combos!!! Haha I'm gonna feel like a certain brotha from bloodborne.
Typhon “Yes system gimme I accept spend the stat points”*smiling like a child with a new toy”
*System message*
*Request has been accepted enjoy your new weapon inventory”
Hahaha hell yeah this is the best!!! Haha oh life is the best right now I can slaughter whoever I want, I can summon weapons for anywhere, and I can embody the twister…..oh and I'm married now…..that's a bonus*grins*
Typhon “Yo sky you find the chains there on the right towards the back”
Sky “*run over with chains* Yeah I've found them can I test them in your training room?”
Typhon “Yeah sure knock yourself out just do me a favor if you see anyone related to me kill them for me k?”
Sky “Yeah sure whatever you want big bro” *runs out of the vault”
Echidna “Wait!! sky don't kill anyone!!! You dumbass why would you ask her that, now I gotta go run after her make sure she doesn't kill anyone”*runs after sky*
Hm? What's the big deal? They're all gonna die anyways does it really matter who kills them?. Mh whatever I left one of my combat knifes in room time go get it.
*Crash**Boom*
Hehe I guess they found a relative I wonder who could it be?*smile that stretches from ear to ear*let's go find out shall we?
*Zoom**Vault door closes*
*The End*
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