…like holy shit, it’s all dead demons. just dead demons… fuck, do you realize you’re the monster demons tell their demon children about to make them behave?

Against all the evil that Hell can conjure; all the wickedness that mankind can produce; we will send unto them, only you. Rip and tear, until it is done.

Master Chief poking his head in

“If she doesn’t write down a number, it doesn’t count, and you still owe me the coke.”

You cant escape your doom.