10-27-2009, 06:09 AM
.1// toilet brush
\\ OCs involved :: Niflh \\
"You want me to clean what?"
Niflh looked up at the ancient house with an emotion best described as anger and a hint of resentment. His eyes later glided down towards the toilet in front of him - although you could barely still call it that. It was decoratively lined in green moss and accented with fungi - or so, he hoped thats what it was. Even more peculiar colors resided inside the bowl; The water gurgled grey, purple, blue.
"You can't be serious."
Despite the devil's clear complaints, there was no response. The living inn had made its silent requests clear already.
Niflh took one glance at the only tool he'd be granted for the job. A frail toilet brush, a rather pathetic one at that. He grimaced, grabbed it in one hand and began scrubbing viciously at inner-bowl.
There was a screech, an ear splitting sound and not one from the demon. He gazed over the toilet's edge, pulling out the brush. Or, what was left of it. It appeared as though this toilet, much like the inn it resided in, had a mind of its own. Niflh took one look at the bite marks on the brush, and turned away.
"Someone else can clean this monstrosity!"
Last edited by MORBiDUS; 10-27-2009 at 06:12 AM..
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