As he looked up at the cracked ball of flesh leaking viscous yellowish-green fluid, a foreboding smile appeared on the young boy's adorable face.
This foreboding smile filled the 36 Chanters and one Lead Chanter with a barbarian feeling.
Suddenly, a voice could be heard from the white bone throne. It sounded like an old violin being stepped on.
"The Spawn I've been nurturing for almost 60 years has broken! Hehe, I wasn't planning to use all the lifeforms in the Divine Wood Federation to enable the Divine Order Evil Fetus to break through past 11 Stars. But now that one of my Spawns is ruined, I have no other choice."
