Tyle Sands -- page 3333

Henta

The two of you chat for a bet, about how each of you got here. He was a street rat, and was takein in by Henta, who he says is not the cuase of these problems.

"Henta is not the one to blaim of these transformations, even if he was, I would not kill him, for, given time, you begin to like you new body, and only memories of your weak, human self remane. And by the way, I'm Rip, Ripraptor"

"I'm," you stumbel for a name, "Skits"

"Well, hello, and welcome to hell, Skits" Rip chuckles.