
“Do you wish to make a virgin sacrifice to the Shogun of Sorrow?”

“Do you wish to make a virgin sacrifice to the Shogun of Sorrow?”

“Why do you ask?”

“…”
Aku was unsure what the purpose of this gift was. He had picked it up to examine it when his finger hit something and the device started buzzing.

“WHA—?”

“I am NOT jealous.”
First, there was silence.

Then came a deep growl under his breath…

Finally he spoke, his words slow and measured; “I have foreseen that future in a vision and I have begun taking steps to avoid it.”
For some reason burnt wood smells like burnt toast to me. Unless it’s in a campfire. …I can picture Aku smelling like a campfire.

One look from Aku and the cellphone went up in flames, exploding soon after.
“CHAMBERLAIN! Who allowed this TOURIST into my tower??”

“Darkness does not fart, fool.”
Unless you put a whoopee cushion under it.

“I can only speculate her intentions but I believe she did all of these things in an effort to appease me, her Lord and Master. Through pain and strict discipline, she had hoped to cultivate blind devotion and loyalty in the minds of our daughters. But in the end her extreme methods proved unsuccessful.”

“I know not what you are talking about, Dearest Anon.”