[Residents of Luceti, this is why Marisa's been so quiet lately. In the middle of an important intersection in the village is... A HEAP. It's an eight-foot-tall pile of random items, ranging from cigarettes to couches. They might even be YOUR precious things. Marisa's hovering on her broom, just above the vertex of the massive heap, watching the
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Love is garbage. [And then he's going to make a powerful psyche-powered punch to split the piece of wood in half and!-] CRUNCH.
[And then he picks them up and tosses them into the heap itself] I'll add that to the heap.
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[Well, the best test of "art" is to test practicality. So he's going to teleport to the top of the heap. Making a heap which can support human weight is deceptively difficult. Let's see if this does]
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And this was indeed an amusing sight, a giant pile of, things. Marisa wouldn't have gotten anything of his, but whoever did this, they are definitely giving a bit of entertainment.
So the demon is going to go find a nice place in a shadow to watch the chaos unfold with a grin on his face, a very creepy looking one at that. For all their weaknesses, humans did indeed have their moments where they could be most entertaining without spilling blood.
And anyone is welcome to try and find the demon, just do so at your own risk.]
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Which is likely the only reason why he's unlikely to decide her blood would make an amusing addition to that heap.]
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...Oh, and there's some library books in here too. [Chuckle.] Wanna come get them?
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That is, if you can find them. [Chuckle.] They're in there somewhere, ze!
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