User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5015799-20150305210702

Hell Phoenix: "While that sounds fun, it won't do any good. I recovered from getting my heart crushed, you think doing the same to him will do any better? Last Judgement once got his brain literally blown out of his skull, and all he did was to demand his brothers to get it back"

He purposefully ignored the Mane-iacs and, being a pyromancer already, wasn't the slightest bit of impressed by their flamethrowing hair-dryer.

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''A black sludge slithering along the ground accompanied the smoke. All nearby potted flowers withered and died. Soon a being in green armor in the middle of it all came to view. He and his venomous company slowly creeped down the street.''

"♫Oooooil and grime! Poooison sludge!

Diiiesel clouds and noxius muck!

Sliiiime beneath me! Mmm!

Sliiiime up above!

Oooh! You'll love my! Mmm! Huff! Aaah!

Toxic looooveee!♫"

Despite the repulsive lyrics, the demon in green armor had a surprisingly beautiful singing voice.