I have an Idea. dont nbe afraid. *turns into accended (god form)* *a more metalic vocie is heard* we will PAy her a visit. MORTHY! *the grim reaepr appear* *we atre at each otehr. Sup. *grimm* Sup *GOD BORFIST* we wanna check on a friend ogf him. you ok woith that. *grimm reaper* youve got tequila From Gatemala. *grimm* go on and feed cerberus in your way out. *points at you* follow me. *the spear turns into a staff with a Lamp*