kris kreates krap.
Charlie: u- fuckkk *teleports to parker and issac*
Devil: some dude idk, maybe they were just alarmed by the knife
Lucifer: dee tf are u doing
Devil: tour?
The weird artist 🐢
Parker: *sitting on the couch with issac bandaged up around the gut, traumatized* ...
Kris: HOLY CRAP IT'S SATAN HIMSELF- i am like- a huge fannn
Josh: i dont think-? you know what, never mind.
