“Wowza!” derk matter swordman said. “This place is strange. Theat a noice tre dow.”

Derk mater turnt his head

“That fricking weaird litle cretute looks strange."

“Imma kill it” hes reedys his swors

“Oh hi, how are yo-” but the creture was intrumpted

“Oh frick i get implae by sword.”

“U dead kiddo.” derk maters said wit a chil i his voic

“On no it diying such pain.” the creture squeled

“No pain no gain amiright” derk mater chimed

“Thats my boi” the creture responded.

“Ayyyyyyyyyyy!” derk sad

“Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyy!” the creture respooneded.

The Cretutes dies

“Whelp i guess i will kill other people” derk sad while wolkin oof intoe teh distence

Ladder . . .

“Look a pink octopuss.” derk maters said hwhen he spoted the sound that trains make.

“O shit, there is a tiny green bird with it.” wen he notieced the degree of highness or lowness of a tone.

“Should i kill bird or squid.” derk said, comtemplating witch one to murader.

“Killing bird would be funnyer.” he decidueyed.

“Oh, who dat” said the sound that trains make wen she notie derk apropriationg

“Prepare to get fuked tiny pultry!” derk sad az he big time ruushed forward.

Derk maters sttabed the degree of highness or lowness of a tone.

“O shit tiny bird is bledding!” exclamated the sound that trains make.

“NOOOOO!” the degree of highness or lowness of a tone icescreamed

“Yesssss!” yellowed derk.

Derk whent on to complatly muutiplate the degree of highness or lowness of a tone.

“I will make sure to include yu too.”  Derk said verilly freindy to the sound that trains make.

“Oh t hanks” the sound that trains make resprespondedonded.

“Your welcum.” derk started stubing the sound that trains make wit hiss sssswurd.

“Ow it hurts” a pole of blood sterted to form a round the sound that trains make.

“Well you did just get cut by glowing word” derk was secretly toasting a poptert and didn’t want anyone to noe

“Goot point” uttered the sound that trains make

Squid and bird die

“Ye.”

END OF CHAPTER