This morning Mazikeen did not wake up with a tiny overly friendly cherub bouncing on her to play. She was pleased to find a very annoyed former ruler of Hell, wearing a strange hat, standing in the bedroom.
He was rubbing the bridge of his nose and sighing as
he remembered the
events of the weekend. At least he hadn't hugged
GOB. "I have to kill everyone on this island now," He sighed.