Krawkers

You stop tickling and Fatima magics up a cage, which the pyrot is imprisoned.

"No tricks, or you're going to be roasted!" you say firmly.

"Oh, no, absolutly not." says the pyrot "My name's Krawkers, and we pyrots buried you because of your involvement with Dr Hex"

Written by AR

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