Pyrot Material

"You really are an evil one!" says the Pyrot Captain, flapping in front of your face. "You know from first hand..or rather first foot how unbearable our tickle torture is, but yer got no objections to seeing your own siblings suffer, or joining in the torture!"

You suddenly realise, and feel ashamed. "I feel small!" you sigh.

"You'll feel even smaller now!" squarks the Pyrot "You're just been selected to join our flock!". You feel black powder being thrown over you.

Written by AndrewAnorak

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