(( Frodei, as I said earlier, try to make atleast paragraph-long posts. Stray away from sentances, paragraphs.
PARAGRAPPPHS.
*Sighs, facedesking and sobbing.* ))
Adam continued to surf through the fridges. Drawing out a piece of chocholate cake and moving back into the room. Carefull not to step in the ashes of the demon who had recently crashed through the door, he hopped over the counter. Carrying the cake in his hand without a plate, sitting in a slightly hunched position.
"I'm guessing your all here because you got my radio signal?" He asked, seeming slightly suprised. "I'm suprised that most of you were blessed. Though relived, i'm not the 'Prophecised single hero' type."
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