Past stuff from Pent’s point of view.

Journal entry 1. Monday, August, something.

Roaming the streets of hell has gotten boring lately. So I’ve been window shopping for new parts to add to my inventions. Or just stuff to tinker with, until I saw a large metal tin. I could’ve melted it down, it would’ve been very useful. That is until I heard a loud thud and my tail sort of stung. Turns out someone tripped over my tail, that someone was The Radio Demon. Ah The Radio Demon, tall dark and h̶a̶n̶d̶s̶o̶m̶e̶ creepy. I do admire his style though, very classy and much better than the rest of the fools down here. Actually last time I saw him he gave me a card to the “Happy Hotel” it sounds stupid but I might give it a chance. To see him again would be... not awful, of course I have no feelings toward him other than hate and admiration to his clothing style. He and I are very different and have no interest in each other. I actually might go, to see how it is and what everyone does there. I might be able to land another attack on them if I know the schedule. I’ll only bring two or three egg bois, for company and the other will be at my automation, guarding it from snippy little blonde haired cyclopses wanting to explode everything I have.

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