[RIGHT IN THIS GODDAMN MOMENT ARE THE FOLLOWING WORDS "CURSE GRIMALKIN", "CURSE SHIMAZU", "AND CURSE EVERYONE ELSE PAST, PRESENT, AND FUTURE WHO GOT ME INTO THIS FUCKING SITUATION!" okay i may be taking a few assumptions here but the point is THIS PISSES YOU OFF! AND NOW YOU'RE PAWD KNOWS WHERE!]

[EVEN IN FUCKING DEATH YOU CANNOT ESCAPE THE PIECE OF SHIT SENSATION THAT IS BEING ELECTROCUTED FOR THE SMALLEST SLIGHT, AND THE WORST PART IS, YOU CAN'T EVEN RECOGNIZE WHAT THE FUCK YOU DID WRONG THIS TIME? I GUESS HE THOUGHT IT WAS A FORMALITY? WHATEVER THE REASON THE ONLY THINGS YOU CAN THINK OF]

[YES. THAT KIND OF SHOCK. THE KIND YOU HAVE BECOME ASTUTELY FAMILIAR WITH EVER SINCE BEING CURSED WITH THAT VIBRANT, YET TAUNTING COLLAR, ALWAYS MEDDLING IN YOUR SCHEMES BY REMINDING YOU THAT "you have to be a good boy now, patches!!!", EVEN THOUGH YOU NEVER WANTED TO. CURSE. EVERYONE.]

[He takes out a warding seal and scatters them in front of him. ]

"Well, I'll be sending you off now."

[And with a single slice through the air, you were promptly warded off from the area, with one final accidental "fuck you", because the way those seals ward off spirits is through abrupt shock. ]

/// HOW LATE IS ITTT

///stfu