Aug 02, 2011 16:39
Okay magic mirror, you've got one chance to tell me where I am, or I'll break you! I mean it! 7 years bad luck is like a drop in the bucket to me!
[Around the mansion is a very irate vampiress. She has been relocated from her favorite house in the cool cave without her permission, and nobody ever makes Marceline do anything without her consent.]
I mean, I think you're a magic mirror. Dumb things never work for me...
Uuuurgh, I hate this! I'm so gonna totally maim the person who did this to me! Undeath is too nice for you!
[Her face transforms into a horrible bat-like shape, and she hisses a spine-curling hiss. Lord have mercy on the first person to cross the queen's path.]
[Now if only she would find the communicator in her pocket, and stop picking on mirrors...]
first post,
the queen's wrath,
you don't mess with marceline