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One day, Jason is going to leave the Nexus alone. Well, no, not really. Not when it gave him kick ass stuff. Like the dog that he had gotten today. Or the boss. The boss definately ranked at the top of the list. The dog was damn cool though.
Besides the weird skull and bone parts its body, or the fact that it actually seemed to speak, the biggest clue that Jason didn't have a normal dog? When he gave it a steak, and the creature grilled it with some sort of fire spell.
Watching as the mutt gnawed on the now 'crispy on the outside, mooing in the center' steak, Jason puzzled over what to name it. He had a couple of ideas, but only one was just evil enough to work. "What about Damien?"
The houndour looked up, howled once, then went back to eating its dinner. "Damien it is then."
Well, at least one thing was done. Now to figure out how to ask the boss without sounding like a whining brat.
Besides the weird skull and bone parts its body, or the fact that it actually seemed to speak, the biggest clue that Jason didn't have a normal dog? When he gave it a steak, and the creature grilled it with some sort of fire spell.
Watching as the mutt gnawed on the now 'crispy on the outside, mooing in the center' steak, Jason puzzled over what to name it. He had a couple of ideas, but only one was just evil enough to work. "What about Damien?"
The houndour looked up, howled once, then went back to eating its dinner. "Damien it is then."
Well, at least one thing was done. Now to figure out how to ask the boss without sounding like a whining brat.