Argh.
A groan.
Theo was being carried.
Or was he?
No, he was floating?
'The hell?'
The ground was moving and "Wha!"
"Ah, thou art awake my slave," Skully said while sitting above Theo's back.
Both of them were floating.
"What happened?" Theo's head throbbed.
He for sure thought he was going to die.
But now that he didn't- he might have been a bit disappointed.
'All that fright, that terror, that dread and that-' sigh- 'but where did it get me?'
"Oh, I ate that rascal and-"
"Ate, what? You what that thing!?"
"Yes, why must thou be shocked of so?"
Theo didn't know whether to be confused, impressed, or scared. So, in the end, he chose a mix of all three. "But you saved me. Thanks." He was, however, very glad.
"But as promised," Skully disintegrated some bugs around them like it was no big deal. "You better prepare something special for me to eat or I'll just eat you." His voice went deep into Theo's soul.
And Theo's body let out a shiver.
