Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190425020614/@comment-36159587-20190430012821

 Galaxian just kind of...snapped.

 "Best possible outcome, huh? For you? For her?" he snarled. In one swift movement, the life god who wasn't supposed to be and wasn't usually so threatening physically lifted Mr. Richard out of the mud puddle. Or as the narrator accidentally typed it...the muddle.

 "There are actually. Worse places than the Fields of Punishment," he snarled, "that I will possibly have no regrets and no hesitation to put you in to get the answers out of you before asking nicely. Mr. Richard sir."