If we manage find each other in between being tortured by both sadistic demonspawn and a horrific landscape made with the express purpose of burning, freezing, disemboweling, impaling and disintegrating, among other things, those who traverse it, the land itself laughing as it completely destroys body soul and mind before perfectly resurrecting them only to do it all over again.
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Except George Foreman, he'll probably just end up somewhere in Limbo
But when we do it'll be pretty sweet. ^_^
^ :)
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis