The old guy slowly got up and walked closer to Des.
"Well I don't know what those who told that place can't be visted from here, it was a long time ago. But that's just inpossble to go there" The old guy said wisely.
Des stared at the old dude, and stared down with one hand fildling with his sharp ear. He stared back up again with a suprised exppresion.
" Yikes, the Demons made a mistake. I would be emmbarest if I were they"
The Old guy pulled a serius face when he heard the word Demons.
Des Contiuned...
" And I think I need to pay a visit to them, or as always come to visit me... which should everywhere I go" Des looked at his surroundings. " I better call 'em"
Des walked out a bit and faced slighty up as if he were to call somthing far away
"Hey Demons! I'm here... " He shouted
The Old guy looked at Des.
"Hmmm... Des?" He asked.
Des was to busy calling
"Hey Demons, c'mon! Pop up as you always do."
The Old man internferd
" Des! "
Des tunred around "What?"
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