Our lovely narrator, the new Grim Reaper, has finished telling you the final tale and has come to pass judgement.
DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? THEY CALL ME JUDGEMENT BOY!
JUDGEMENT! JUDGEMENT! JUDGEMENT~!
I hope you enjoyed your ascent up the Jenga Tower of Terror.
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Me: [Retracts head into shell, dodging the scythe] "Hey, my pants are still dry! Just because you ate the Grim Reaper and became his vessel doesn't mean you can abuse your powers like that! Bad baby!" [Gets behind Bourbon and spanks him] Bourbon: "Owie!" Me: "I don't think you can actually kill an embodiment of death, at least not permanently... He's probably inside of you, acting as your power source and annoyed at you." Troy: "Yeah and your story doesn't make any sense!" [Ian nods in agreement] Troy: "You wouldn't wear Luca undies, they're too big boy for you and your style!" Me and Ian: "Wha-! That's what you find unbelievable?!" Bourbon: "No mercy!" Me: "Oh no you don't!" [Grabs a leaf blower and aims it under Bourbon's reaper robe. It flies up over his face and reveals he's completely naked under it] Me: "Holy-! Dude, seriously, cover up your little jewels! Wear some pants or undies at least when you're wearing the robe, skinny!"
Me: [Retracts head into shell, dodging the scythe] "Hey, my pants are still dry! Just because you a
