"Fucking hell..."
Hank sighed to himself! He knew that he had to enter the castle. To avenge the killer of all his allies, to stop the destruction of the multiverse, and to return to the remnants of the place he called home.
He Pulled out a bow that was strapped on his back incase the other enemies exploded too.
It was a safe assumption.
The demon king had repeatedly created its servants on the theme it found most interesting that day.
Hank Breathed deeply and ventured inside.
Hank placed an arrow on the bow and shot any guards thay he saw from a distance as he was advancing.
A guard with a shield soon appeared and had noticed Hank. Charging at him.
Hank decided to step to the side, and then kick that shieldbearing guard. Giving him a momentary window to strike his enemy.
*Critical hit!*
-1000000
The guard flew back, slammed into a wall far away and then exploded into a fiery spectacle.
~~15 minutes later~~
After killing countles more guards and a close call, Hank was at the Throne room. He felt a presence so warped... so unholy and so... so... orderly? Nevertheless, he pushed the doors open and stepped foot into the throneroom
The door shut behind him.
Hank's gaze was fixated on the figure infront of him. The Demon Lord whose features blended together to create an image undescribable. However, Hank had only one thought in his mind. Murderer.
This monster was smiling at him. It had the gal to smile at him after all that?
"You've taken your sweet time my centerpiece! I almost thought you stopped loving me..."
Hank replied with hatred in his tone: "You... Why do you mock me? Why do you keep on-"
He was interrupted.
"Please, Hank. All I did was rid you of vermin and parasites. You deserved better as my centerpiece!"
Hank loads an arrow and shoots the Demon Lord.
-0
The arrow stops before the demon king. Whether it was by magic or by hand. It didn't matter as Hank kept firing.
-0
-0
-0
The Demon Lord chuckled to himself.
"Hank. Dearie, stop fooling around."
"I admit it. You are the Greatest hero ever! You always manage to shine the brightest! As expected of my centerpiece. But... You might be the weakest hero I've ever seen."
Hank Screams as he fires three more arrows. No damage.
"I've had my fun Hank, It's grown stale now. You have nothing left. Just a sad husk. Begone."
*Swoosh!*
The demon king swings his hand towards Hank.
Hank is split into five. He has failed.
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Sern wakes up from an awful dream. Before he can even leave the bed however, he is met with a blue box hovering just above his vision.