𝖦𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖤𝗌𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁… ❄️⛓️

well of course, as the General of The Imperial capital I’m always too busy always breaking the weak

“I am the General of the Imperial Capital… Everyone should know that my Imperial Gas Bombs are absolutely deadly, that’s why everyone’s afraid of this fat ass~ ❄️⛓️”

She gets pushed off by Gwen’s strengh, impressed as she never thought she would ever fight back against The General “So you have decided to make things interesting for me?? No matter, your fate is still to be imprisoned in my gas chambers, forever~ ❄️⛓️”

“Not really… I would love to fry your brain cells with my putrid farts and then make you worship the ground I step on, like the good girl you are for me~ ❄️⛓️”

“You don’t get it do you??… The strong will always rule over the weak, that’s why insects like you only exist to serve me~ ❄️⛓️” Esdeath smothers her with no intention of getting up “Why don’t you make me?? Become strong and do something about it… ”

Good girl… Not like I would leave you much of a choice anyways

If I can keep you as my servant, maybe I’ll think of it

“Hmphhh… You’re lucky you’re my wife, otherwise I would have punished you dearly~ ❄️⛓️”

The General’s fat ass has been all over the land smothering faces, breaking noses and claiming new prisoners… Esdeath’s fat ass only gets bigger and nastier with every new victim, and her farts only get deadlier and more lethal~ ❄️⛓️ { #FartRP | #FilthRP | #GasRp }