Imagine the Mazoku’s surprise when instead of getting his hands on Russel’s annoying neck, he finds himself pressed against the upright piano like a fly on a windshield. He stays stuck there for a moment before sliding down slowly, landing back in the water with a gentle splash. It’s possible that his horn left a dent, he hit the piano pretty hard and gold is a soft metal.
Emil sits up in the water, hands covering his now bloody nose, and lets out a cry that’s half pain and half frustration. He doesn’t feel his other injuries anymore but that one definitely hurt.
You’ve really done it now, Russel. Just wait until his ears stop ringing.]
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Imagine the Mazoku’s surprise when instead of getting his hands on Russel’s annoying neck, he finds himself pressed against the upright piano like a fly on a windshield. He stays stuck there for a moment before sliding down slowly, landing back in the water with a gentle splash. It’s possible that his horn left a dent, he hit the piano pretty hard and gold is a soft metal.
Emil sits up in the water, hands covering his now bloody nose, and lets out a cry that’s half pain and half frustration. He doesn’t feel his other injuries anymore but that one definitely hurt.
You’ve really done it now, Russel. Just wait until his ears stop ringing.]