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Butterworm is quickly becoming himself again. Today he decided to try takeout. Too bad the kid delivering on the bike was too fast and rang the doorbell before Butterworm could pick off his order. He got the brat after he delivered the pizza to the old lady in the house. Not wanting to waste anything he also ate the remaining four pizzas the kid had in his pack.
Things are much too easy here with these brats hanging around. Good thing the Nexus provides for an unlimited supply of 'people no one will notice missing' or Butterworm would have tipped people off to his presence long ago. No matter, his tummy is full for now and that's all that matters.
Now if he could only figure out what it would take to get him allowed back into the Twilight Kingdom. Surely he has been through more than any other night thing that he knows and perhaps the Duchess or *gulp* the Twlight King would give him one more chance. Too bad he can't even risk going there to ask him. Such a price to pay for being such a nasty goblin...har har. But what fun is there if one has to obey all the rules of the Twilight Kingdom. He supposes that if he had obeyed all the rules and never got bannished that he would have never found such a brilliant supply of youth to sup on.
Enough thinking Butterworm. Let's go find something nasty to do....he runs off in a snap, making no noise and not even bending a branch as he jumps from limb to limb into the darkness....
Things are much too easy here with these brats hanging around. Good thing the Nexus provides for an unlimited supply of 'people no one will notice missing' or Butterworm would have tipped people off to his presence long ago. No matter, his tummy is full for now and that's all that matters.
Now if he could only figure out what it would take to get him allowed back into the Twilight Kingdom. Surely he has been through more than any other night thing that he knows and perhaps the Duchess or *gulp* the Twlight King would give him one more chance. Too bad he can't even risk going there to ask him. Such a price to pay for being such a nasty goblin...har har. But what fun is there if one has to obey all the rules of the Twilight Kingdom. He supposes that if he had obeyed all the rules and never got bannished that he would have never found such a brilliant supply of youth to sup on.
Enough thinking Butterworm. Let's go find something nasty to do....he runs off in a snap, making no noise and not even bending a branch as he jumps from limb to limb into the darkness....