ANSi Artscene —
“It reminds me of like, an old Nintendo set, you know… But like, porno Nintendo. Like, on drugs.”
Almost as soon as the thief breathes his last breath, a cloud of sinister black fog envelops him, and when the fog lifts, the carcass has disappeared.
“It reminds me of like, an old Nintendo set, you know… But like, porno Nintendo. Like, on drugs.”