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[In the center of the room is a low, flat table on which stands an adult Skull. Or rather, Mammon surrounded in the illusion of an adult Skull. He holds a megaphone up to his mouth, takes a deep breath, and...]
REBORN-SEMPAI IS SO WEAK I COULD BEAT HIM WITH MY EYES CLOSED!
[He pauses, lowering the megaphone before climbing down from the table. However, when his feet hit the ground, he has another idea and promptly climbs back up on the table. The megaphone comes up again.]
AND HE SMELLS LIKE FEET.
[Satisfied this time, he sets the megaphone on the table and conceals himself to watch the result, removing the illusion and reverting back to his usual self.]
REBORN-SEMPAI IS SO WEAK I COULD BEAT HIM WITH MY EYES CLOSED!
[He pauses, lowering the megaphone before climbing down from the table. However, when his feet hit the ground, he has another idea and promptly climbs back up on the table. The megaphone comes up again.]
AND HE SMELLS LIKE FEET.
[Satisfied this time, he sets the megaphone on the table and conceals himself to watch the result, removing the illusion and reverting back to his usual self.]