Gaunt,
Yautja,
11 years ago
*Bursting out of Blizzard's stomach, as though jolted awake from the scared horrors and bliss of an awfully effeminate dream, Gaunt rocketed through the air, slamming into Bloo's boiling cauldron with his hard, smooth head, the bubbling liquids pouring out all over The Skull, carrying it away to Hades, the Skull floating atop a transcendent pillion to the vast flows of the River Styx, burning idols of lesser Gods despoiling the scene for all eternity.*
*Meanwhile, Gaunt left the cauldron to cool a little, before refilling it, adding some fresh ingredients this time, to formulate a much fancier Italian sauce, taking the time to relax while The Skull surfed through Hell.*
MY SKU- .. finders keepers?