Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20181209003756/@comment-36289716-20181219222546

"Oh, boo hoo, boo hoo. Will I ever find someone to play with me?"

As if answering his prayers, an ink searcher pops out from the plants and attacks the group.

"Oh! A playmate, a playmate! Now I can play, play! The rules are simple, black creature. When your HP goes to 0, you lose! Ready? Go!"

A Devilsknife slices the searcher into pieces. And by pieces, I mean tiny ink puddles.

"Oh joy, oh joy! I wonder how many others that want to play with me are here?" Aaand Jevil's gone.