Sentence Story


The great creature pointed at Khuzdbudz and said, “You!”


(Since no one continued in over a week…)
The creature continued, “I am Agent Smith, and I should reward you with my punch.”


Khuzbuzd blocked the punch with his mighty palms, undeterred by the man’s attempt at concealing his identity, for he was truly Agent Red.


And lo, with that revelation, he/they disappeared.


And the Nation of Arcane was left to decay out of existence.