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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Kel ponders the pain involved in centaur sex, and realises that the air is getting chillier [[Kel adresses the goddess Epona.]] / Kel: Say, are you a goddess? I need a god to help me get home. / Epona: Not now, lassie. / [[Kel walks away as Archibald mounts Epona.]] / Kel [[thinks]]: That - on the other hand- looks just painful. / [[The sky darkens. Kel, who is still naked, hugs herself. Archibald and Epona look up.]] / Epona: Oh dear! Is that th'time? / Archibald: The Contest! / [[A hand appears from the door of a hovel as Kel walks by. In the background, a nymph flees the gathering thunderstorm.]] / Kel [[thinks]]: It's getting chilly... / [[The hand pulls Kel into the hovel.]] / Kel: Whaaaa! / [[The person grabbing Kel is revealed to be Pan. Kel struggles to get away from him.]] / Kel: You! You... let me go! / [[Kel pushes Pan away.]] / Kel: How often do I have to tell you I'm not some nymph you can grab and ravish at will? / Pan: It's not what you think... / [[Pan points out of a window.]] / Pan: Have you looked at the sky? It's not safe out there. / Kel: Thunder clouds? / Pan: There's a thundering contest. You'd better stay inside with me. / Kel: How convenient. / Pan: Well, it is kind of romantic... and I do have wine... / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn.}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Just what Satan needs: an encounter with the local soldiery. Enter Scarabus.. Guðrún: So do you know how to make the magic towel send you home again? / Satan: I'll figure it out. And I'm sure you have better things to do... / Guðrún: Yes, I believe I do. Good luck then, Satan. / Satan: Thanks. / [[Satan sits on his log, as Scarabus approaches in the distance.]] / <> / Satan: Sigh / Satan [[thinks]]: Just what I need - an encounter with the local soldiery. / [[Satan transforms into his snake form.]] / <> / [[Satan picks up the towel.]] / <> / [[Satan slithers up a tree.]] / [[Leroukh Corby spots Satan.]] / Leroukh: ? / Leroukh: Gettoutta my tree, snake! / Satan: Shhhhh! / [[Satan argues with Leroukh, dropping the towel in a twisted echo of the Lafontaine fairytale.]] / Leroukh: Don't you threaten me! / Satan: I'm not! Just be quiet! There's a human soldier coming and I... / [[Satan watches the towel drop to the ground just as Scarabus enters the scene.]] / Satan: Ooops...
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Last time Scarabus found something in the shrubbery, it was a nude woman. Scarabus could be in luck again! [[Scarabus looks into the shrubberies.]] / Scarabus: Scarabus spies with Scarabus' little eye... something! / [[Scarabus crouches down to investigate.]] / Scarabus: Last time Scarabus found something in the shrubbery, it was a nude woman! Scarabus could be in luck again! Oh! / [[Scarabus holds up the towel.]] / Scarabus: Scarabus has found a blanket! Oh happy day! Just as the nights were getting chilly! / [[Satan looks on as Scarabus hugs the towel.]] / Scarabus: Mmm... lovely blanketty blanket! / Satan: ?! / Satan: Er... raven... / Leroukh: Yes, serpent? / Satan: ...Am I going mad, or did a bipedal talking aardvark dressed like a knight from the Crusades just steal my towel to use as a blanket? / Leroukh: Uh... the latter, I think. / [[In the background, Scarabus hops and skips with glee.]] / Leroukh: This happened to me once with a piece of cheese. / Satan: GGGrrrRRRR!! / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn.}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Thor is quite popular among the fat nymphs in horned helmets... [[Kel and pan watch as Hermes the Fleet-footed provides a running commentary.]] / Hermes: Welcome to Arcadian News Network. This is Hermes the Fleet-footed reporting on the Thundering Contest... / [[Hermes points at the Norse god Thor, who is being cheered by Valkyries.]] / Hermes: ON my right, the Norse champion... THOR! / Valkyries: Tojo, toho, tojoto-THOR! / [[Pan pours Kel a drink of wine.]] / Kel: Quite a fanclub! / Pan: Bah. Fat nymphs in horned helmets. / [[Hermes introduces the Finnish god Ukko, who is dressed in nothing but a green towel. He is cheered by Moomins.]] / Hermes: And on my left - he's just come out of his sauna - UKKO! / Moomins: EEEEEEEEE! / Kel: That's the towel I fought with Satan over! / Pan: What?
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Okay, enough of all that Kel nakedness for now. Kel gets a dress. [[Kel takes a sip of her wine, while the thundering contest goes on on the distant-vision screen.]] / Pan: Impossible! He's had it for years! / Pan: There was this girl who gave it to him. She was lost, just like you. / [[Kel hugs herself again. Satan bends down to pick something up.]] / Kel: It's getting really chilly! / Pan: Wait! She brought some clothes as well! / [[Pan hands Kel a flower dress. Hermes provides running commentary on the thundering contest on the distant-vision screen.]] / Kel: Ooh, that's nice! Thank you! / <> / Hermes: And the game has started! / [[Kel and Pan watch the contest. Pan fondles Kel's bottom.]] / Kel: I must have a closer look at that towel. Stop fondling my bottom. / Hermes: Thor's hammer hits Ukko straight on the nose!! OUCH! Thor clearly wants to get some good blows in early!
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The thundering contest ends with a thunderous applause and some blistering sports commentary. [[Hermes provides running commentary to the Thundering Contest on the distant-vision screen. Kel and Pan watch.]] / Hermes: ...And look at those sparks fly... / Pan: Ukko will cool off in the lake after the match. / Hermes: It's going badly for Ukko! Mjolnir has hit him again. But wait! Seems the Finn's kept a little something in reserve!! / [[Ukko zaps Thor with some really nastly lightning.]] / Hermes: Ooh, that's gotta hurt! / <> / [[Thor has changed into a pile of ashes.]] / Hermes: I'd like to see Thor come back from this one! Referee counting him out... / Referee: Three... four... five... / [[A nymph holds up Ukko's hand.]] / Hermes: Yes! It's a TKO! Ukko's the winner! / Hermes: Ukko! Wait! Tell us how you're feeling after that magnificent victory! / Ukko: UKKO VAANTIN A BATH. / Pan: This is your chance! / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn.}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: While Ukko celebrates his victory with some Nymphs, Kel helps herself to the towel. Then Pan notices something strange about her. [[Ukko relaxes in the brook with two nymphs and a Moomin. One of the nymphs is Echo. Behind him, Kel eyes the towel.]] / Ukko: Not now, ladiis. I'm tired. / Echo: ...tired? / [[Kel grabs the towel.]] / Ukko: Perkele! / <> / [[Kel flees a barrage of lightning zaps.]] / <> / <> / [[Back in the hovel, Kel studies the towel. Pan studies Kel's feet.]] / Kel: This is the same towel, alright! I'd recognise that mouldy green anywhere. What are you staring at now? / Pan: Your... / [[Kel floats several centimeters above the ground.]] / Pan: ...Your feet... / Kel: What about them? / [[Pan fades away.]] / Pan: They don't touch the ground... / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn.}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Scarabus is overjoyed to have a real monster to slay at last. Satan: Right, that's it! / [[Satan transforms back to his normal shape.]] / <> / [[Satan runs towards Scarabus.]] / [[Satan pounces on Scarabus.]] / Scarabus: Yie! / [[Scarabus pulls his sword.]] / Scarabus: Goodie! Scarabus has found a real monster to slay at last! / [[Satan swipes the sword out of Scarabus' hand.]] / Satan: Give me back my towel, you little twerp! / [[Satan and Scarabus tussle.]] / Scarabus: No! Not Scarabus' new blanket! / [[Satan and Scarabus both tug on the towel.]] / Satan: Let go, damn you! / Scarabus: No! No! No! / <> / [[Satan vanishes in a cloud of smoke, causing Scarabus to fall over backwards.]] / <> / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn.}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Kel recognises the place she has been transported to. [[Kel stands up straight, holding the towel, looking around and blinking. There are two boxes full of penguins beside her.]] / Kel: I know this place... / [[Kel-from-the-past shouts from off-panel.]] / Kel-from-the-past: The towel! Follow that... / Kel: Yie! / [[Kel runs off, followed by Kel-from-the-past, Dylan-from-the-past, and Diane-from-the-past.]] / Kel-from-the-past: Girl! / Dylan-from-the-past: ! / [[Kel-from-the-past sits on Kel's prone body, holding up the towel.]] / Kel-from-the-past: I've got it! I've got the towel! We've won! / Kel: But... but... / [[Satan-from-the-past materialises, snatching the towel from Kel-from-the-past's hand.]] / Satan-from-the-past: No you don't! / <> / <> / [[Kel-from-the-past and Satan-from-the-past fight.]] / Satan-from-the-past: RRROAR! / <> / Kel: Some days, it's just not worth getting up in the morning. / Penguin: Quack!
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Satan has his divinity back, but the towel remains elusive. [[Satan lies on his back next to another box of penguins.]] / Satan: Yes! That's how you activate it! / [[Satan heals his broken wing.]] / Satan: And now I'm back, it looks like that spell's stopped working because I have my full divinity again.... / Satan: And I have... the... / Satan: Kel, where's the towel? / Kel: Last I saw it, our previous selves were fighting over it. Then they vanished. / Satan: By the virgin arse of Jesus! The aardvark still has it! / Kel: Aardvark? You don't mean Scarabus the earthy-pig? / Satan: Little twit with a sword, needs a bath? / Kel: That's him. / Satan [[thinks]]: The Towel's still in Kel's world! / Kel: The Towel is in my world! / [[Satan snaps his fingers to transport himself to Clwyd-Rhan, but Kel pounces on him.]] / <> / Kel: No you don't! / [[Kel grabs Satan by the ankle.]] / [[Kel and Satan disappear.]] / <> / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn.}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Kel uses Feminine Wiles on Scarabus. Bet you didn't even know she had any Feminine Wiles. [[Kel and Satan materialise in Clwyd-Rhan.]] / <> / [[Satan lies on top of Kel. They argue.]] / Kel: Get off! I've had enough trouble from your lot today! / Satan: The feeling's mutual. Let go of my tail! / [[Satan transforms himself into a snake.]] / <> / Kel: So, where's Scarabus? / [[Satan rushes towards where he expects Scarabus to be.]] / Kel: Oy! Wait for me! / [[Kel and Satan find Scarabus swigging ale in a pub. Satan transforms back into his regular form.]] / Satan: Where's my towel, aardvark? / [[Scarabus brushes Satan off.]] / Scarabus: Go 'way, mons'r. Scarbiss'll slay y't'morra! Too busy now. / Satan: Snarlll! / Kel: Allow me. / [[Kel leans over towards Scarabus, giving him a good view of her cleavage.]] / Kel: Scarabus, dear, I hear you found a very interesting towel today. Could you show it to meee? / Scarabus: Scar'biss'd love to, miss, but he hasn' got his blankit nny more. He's sold it. / Kel: Sold? Oh no! When? Who to? / Scarabus: Jus'now. T'wa man inna hood. Gave scarbiss 'nuff gold t'buya blankit hunnids! Scarabus is celebrelatin'! / Satan: Which way'd he go? / Scarabus: Oh, he din'go. Vanish't! Poof! Hee hee! / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn.}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Guðrún and her lady in waiting discuss the fate of the Towel. [[At Guðrún's castle, Guðrún's handmaiden has a question.]] / Handmaiden: Did you sort out the demon, Milady? / Guðrún: Yes. Now his magic has left this world, he'll have no reason to return. / Handmaiden: Forgive me, Milady... last time I looked into your Crystal, the Earth-pig had the magic towel... / Guðrún: He has it no longer. This Satan isn't the only interdimensional traveller we've had here, you know. / Handmaiden: Milady, please don't speak in riddles... / Guðrún: Oh, it's simple! I merely provided another gentleman from elsewhere with the funds to acquire the towel and a little excess to keep the Earth-Pig quiet. / Handmaiden: Another man from elsewhere? What was he like? / Guðrún: Oh, quite nondescript. But very keen to acquire a towel for some reason... / Guðrún: I think he said his name was Ford Prefect. / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn. Spliced together from previously-used art by Timmerryn as I was exhausted at the time...}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Satan and Kel make things up with one another in the nearest alehouse. [[Satan and Kel sit at a table in the pub, brooding.]] / Satan: So he sold it to a man in the pub. I don't think this towel wants to be found. / Kel: Neither do I. But the game must go on... apparently. / Satan: Let me buy you a drink first. / Kel: Thanks. / Kel: I think you may find your boyfriend in an odd mood when you get home. You see, I may have given him the impression... / Satan: Oh, that's nothing. We'll sort it. We usually do. / Satan: You might find a rather bad-tempered tree faerie stomping around your forest complaining about Gnomes' feet... / Kel: That's nothing either. She does that all the time. / Satan: Well then... / Kel: Guess it's time to press on. / Satan: A toast first. To victory! / Kel: To victory! May the best win! / [[Kel and Satan knock their mugs of ale together in a toast.]] / Satan: Amen to that. / <> / {{ROCR art by Reinder. The Pantheon art by Timmerryn.}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: A portrait of everyone involved in Even in Arcadia, except, for some reason, Wythllew. Has gabbly stuff. [[Group portrait of the cast of Even in Arcadia.]] / {{ Back in 2002, when we were working on Even in Arcadia, Timmerryn and I decided that it would be fun to have a group portrait of the entire cast of the storyline. I drew a rough sketch of where everyone should go. Timmerryn drew his characters in the appropriate positions... and then I sat on his art for four years. While we were working on the final episodes, fatigue had set in, and I couldn't bring myself to go back to the project after the story was finished and add my art. / Four years later, the re-serialisation of Even in Arcadia on my own website at least motivated me to go back to the cast portrait, just to have something to post on the site on a Friday. I don't like starting a new storyline on a Friday. I still got the heebie-jeebies whenever I considered drawing my own characters only and splicing them together with Timm's art the way we did the story itself, so using Timm's art as a guide, I drew the full portrait from scratch. So here it is, four years late and one Wythllew short (presumably she refused to pose).}}
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Always travel with a banana on you. [[The three nymphs Ianassa, Thetis and Echo lounge at their spot by the river. Echo is peeling a banana.]] / Ianassa: Zeus once seduced me in the shape of a vase of daisies... / Thetis: You know, I"ve always wondered how that works. / Ianassa: Easy! I wanted some flowers for my hair, and pop! There he was! / [[Echo eats the banana.]] / Thetis: Hmmm... he came to me as a pearl necklace, just when I wanted one. / Ianassa: See? He senses what you want... / Ianassa: ...and that's the shape he takes. / Thetis: Hey, Echo, you ever had a visit from Zeus, or what? / [[Echo licks her fingers while holding up the banana peel.]] / <> / Echo: What?
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Satyrs on the prowl... but they're out of luck today. {{I wrote and drew this on a whim after finding yesterday's comic on my hard drive. I just like working with the world of The Pantheon...}} / [[The Satyrs Philoctetes and Praxiletes lie in the Arcadian grass, bored.]] / Philoctetes: I'm bored! / Praxiletes: Let's start a webcomic! / Philoctetes: What? / Praxiletes: OK, scrap that. Let's go spy on the nymphs! / Philoctetes: Don't they have Fridays off from their ravishing schedule? / Praxiletes: Yeah! So now we can find out what they do on their own! / Philoctetes: Huh? / Praxiletes: You know... just the girls... by themselves... alone... / Philoctetes: Ahhh! Oh! I see! / Praxiletes: Ssh! There they are! / [[The satyrs are disappointed to find the nymphs Ianassa and Thetis involved in an innocent game of Pat-a-Cake, with Echo singing along.]] / Ianassa/Thetis/Echo: Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man, bake me a cake as fast as you can. Roll it and pat it and mark it with "B" and put it in the oven for baby and me!
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Jesus finds a wallet in Arcadia. How can that be? {{In fact, I enjoyed working in The Pantheon's setting so much, I made an unsollicited guest strip which took Timmerryn a while to find a time slot for. This is from late in 2004... I think. Might have been 2003.}} / [[Jesus spots something in the Arcadian grass.]] / Jesus [[thinks]]: Hey, what's that? A wallet? / Jesus [[thinks]]: I shouldn't be interested in material thinks, but... how did this get here? / Jesus [[thinks]]: No one here ever needs a wallet. ...Shakespeare? Nah. / Jesus [[thinks]]: It's a mystery wrapped in an enigma... or at least in snakeskin leather. If I pick it up, I can find out who it belongs to. That would be good. / [[Jesus moves to pick up the wallet.]] / Jesus [[thinks]]: Let's do some good. / [[From off-panel, the trickster God Anansi pulls the wallet away from Jesus, by means of a cunningly attached string. The trickster God Coyote speaks off-panel.]] / Coyote: HAHAHA! Fooled you, big nose! / [[Jesus angrily addresses Coyote, who is teaching a class of young satyrs and nymphs.]] / Jesus: OY! Stupid trickster gods! Knock it off! / Coyote: And that, children, is how you do the classic wallet prank. Practice it well. Tomorrow, Anansi and I will demonstrate the bucket-over-the-door prank.
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: It's Samhain, All Hallows' Eve... not a day to be out and about at all... [[An elderly woman walks through Clwyd-Rhan's dark forest.]] / Caption: All Hallow's Eve! Samhain! Not a good day to roam the forests of Clwyd-Rhan... / [[Tamlin, Ragnarok and Kel appear from behind or in the trees, startling the old lady. Kel falls flat on her belly, losing the axe she is bearing.]] / Tamlin: Your money or your life! / Old lady: Whaa! / SFX: FLOP! / Old lady: Oh, it's just you! You gave me quite a start! / Jake: Tut tut! / [[The old lady hands over her purse to Tamlin.]] / Old lady: I thought you were spirits come back from Hell to stalk the living. There you are, sweetie. / Tamlin: Thanks, ma'am. / [[The old lady walks off.]] / Old Lady: It's All Hallow's Eve! Now that your business is done, stay inside, lest the DEVIL catches you and drags you down to Hell! / Tamlin: Huu... / Kel: Sorry... / [[Tamlin, Ragnarok and Jake eye Kel.]] / Tamlin/Ragnarok/Jake: Hmmmmm....
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: The Rogues immediately start carrying out their plan,which involves Kel removing her clothing again. But that's what you do for art, isn't it?.. [[At their headquarters, the Rogues carry out their plan. Jake is painting Kel's body red while Atra is working on her hair. Tamlin is braiding a tail and Ragnarok is sewing up fur to put on her legs.]] / Kel: ...But why me? / Tamlin: Because the rest of us are already earning our keep. / Ragnarok: This way you can scare people without using weapons maybe. Well, you get a pitchfork. / Kel: ...And does my chest really need a dozen layers of paint? / Jake: Of course! It's the only way to get the texture right. / [[Tamlin, Kel and Ragnarok are walking towards a house in the forest. From inside the house, the voice of the Witch from Barnardus' gang is audible.]] / Tamlin: Try if you can scare the people in that hovel. Good luck! / Witch: I don't know. Maybe I've misspelled "Tetragrammaton" again. / [[Inside the house, Barnardus is arguing with the witch. The caveman is with them.]] / Barnardus: Look, you've tried three times, on the best possible day for it. It's not working. / Witch: One more try, okay? / [[The witch raises her hands to the heavens and intones a chant.]] / Witch: Eeeeiiiidoloonnn! Fiend from hell, obey! / Someone knocks at the door. / <> / [[The caveman has opened the door. Kel jumps at him, waving a torch and screaming.]] / Kel: Woohahaha!
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Webcomic Rogues of Clwyd-Rhan: Kel appears to have been expected, and the crowd inside don't think much of her manners for some reason... [[Kel stands in the doorway in her devil outfit. The witch gloats off-panel.]] / Witch: Yes! I did it! Muahaha! / Kel: ? / Witch: ...But I expected better manners! You're supposed to appear inside the circle, foul fiend! / [[Barnardus looks Kel up and down.]] / Barnardus: I didn't know devils were that scrawny! / Kel: Hey! / Barnardus: ...or that smelly! / Kel: Oi! / Witch: The food in hell can't be very good. Now, shall we get on with it? / Barnardus: Foul-smelling fiend... / Kel [[thinks]] Ohmygods! It's Barnardys Pothelmus! / Barnardus: How can we rid ourselves of Tamlin's gang? / Kel: Ooh, er, that's easy. You can summon them with one magic word... / Barnardus: Do tell... / Kel: It goes like this: HELP! / [[Outside, Ragnarok, Tamlin and Jake are spying on the house.]] / Ragnarok: Something's gone wrong! / Tamlin: Surprise!
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A rousing finale, full of action and demons, signifying nothing. [[Tamlin, Ragnarok and Jake run into the house, bumping into the Caveman's back. The witch is trying to dispatch Kel the Demoness.]] / Witch: Out, fiend! Out! / Caveman: Yikes! / SFX: BAFF! / [[Tamlin's gang have won the fight. Tamlin is twisting Barnardus' arm. Jake is threatening the witch with his axe. Kel jumps into Ragnarok's arms.]] / Tamlin: Muahaha! Quick, take their stuff and torch the place! / [[Tamlin, Ragnarok, Jake and Kel walk out of the burning house, wearing items of clothing stolen from Barnardus' gang.]] / Tamlin: Well done, Kel! Now Barnardus won't bother us for a while! / [[From the tops of the trees, three demons watch Tamlin, Ragnarok, Jake and Kel, and the burning house.]] / Tamlin: And to think that old lady told us to stay indoors! / 1. Demon: That's the house we were summoned to. / 2. Demon: Whatever it was for, we're late. They should have picked a less busy day. / 3. Demon: C'mon, let's grab those humans and go home!
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