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Dragon's Grill
You are now in my lair, mortal. My place, my rules. Those who dare to defy me, beware the dark flames that will consume your pitiful human soul. Let those who enter with malevolence in their hearts depart, else feel my curse upon you perpetually. Food will burn your mouth, water will boil your skin, summer will leak all strength from your body until you melt in a puddle of sweat. The coldest winter could not chill your heat. The only cure you will find is my sister, yet she will not defy my will. Howl in anger then, ningen, when your icecream dribbles from your cone. I, the Master of Makai Flames, declare it to be so.
"What do you think, Hiei?? Really impressive, right?"
"Moondance, you have the most perverse sense of humor I've ever known, apart from Kurama."
"What did you say, Hiei?"
"Ah, Kurama, I didn't know that you were here."
"Never forget that my plants are everywhere.."
"Geez, no wonder Hiei is not a botanic-lover."
"You are enjoying yourself, aren't you, Moondance?"
"Yes, Hiei. In fact, I am. Now, why don't you be a good boy and show us your album?"
"Album? What album?"
"The album I made for you, dear."
"Kurama...for me?"
"Yes, for you."
"And you gave it to Moondance?"
"...Yes..."
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JAOH... ENSATSU... KOKURYUUHA !!!!!!!!"
