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(I mean; "Bark")

Morbi awoke from the deep slumber he had fallen into, laying in his human bed with a fire imp next to him. The fire imp had carried him into the bed after he fell into a state similar to a coma. Nothing would have woken him. He was in a dazed state at first, so he didn't bother to open his eyes...

The horseman of famine ignored death's suggestion that he might have started possessing emotion. It was possibly because, he had returned to his place of birth and upbringing... The place were his mother should supposedly be. Despite being a demon of much lesser status, he still appreciated her...

Morbi had spaced out for a moment after Diablo entered his condo. He was thinking about his emotion. He had never felt emotion his entire life, why start now?? He might need to save this question and meditate on it later. For now, he hid his new-found emotion from the others and behaved as he...

Morbi heard the knock at the door and heard someone say room service. He thought it would be extremely funny if he turned into a demon and answered the door. The man stood up, morphing into a seven-foot tall demon. He walked over to the door with several large thumps and opened the door. When he...

Morbi quickly chimed in. "I don't know about you guys but, as one of the four horsemen, I say that I should enjoy my stay. I will be staying in a condominium that I will requisition from some worthless human". He paused shortly and continued. "Regardless where you guys decide to stay, I will...

Morbi dropped the remains of the imp on the floor and rubbed his recently man-handled horn. He snapped his fingers and a new imp dragged itself out of the ground. "What do you need master?" The imp asked very readily before seeing what looked to be the remains of an eaten imp on the floor...

Morbi wasn't used to being called Famine but, he overlooked the detail and progressed the conversation. "Well... I was planning on heading to Hominibus dimension in search of my missing-". He was interrupted by his imp companion. "Sir... I have to return to my family, may I leave now". Morbi...

Morbi Praenuntia, the horseman of famine was on his way to see an esteemed colleague of his. He meditated with his legs crossed and his hands intertwined, patiently awaiting arrival to Sidwy's throne. As the flaming horses carrying the carriage to its destination trotted along, Morbi...