You slowly stride through the towering arches of the palace you come closer to what seems like a desk, a hunched over man gets up and snivels.
"Welcome tooo my masters lair" the strange thing sniff's you ,
"Hmmmm you smell like a..."
You see a quick flash of silver as the thing is cut short the thing's head then
drops to the ground with a nice sploshing sound.
An angel shaped figure emerges from the shadow with a long blade dripping with
green-black blood, you start to speak but are also cut short (luckily for you not
by his blade) by the boy's calm sounding voice.
"Welcome to my realm although this seems a mere grotto from the outside this is
actually a whole new realm..."
You ask "But... but what about that guy".
"Hmmm who? the gimp? don't worry his head will grow back soon" replies the other.
"What you chopped of his head you damn moron heads don't just grow back what is
wrong with you?"