^^title. The one embedded in Dipper's neck.. GET YOURSELF OUT OF THE GUTTER FOR A SECOND. Ehh.. Also if you're confused.. Its supernatural..
How could we know that a thing so small,
Would wield so much power.
Enraged by the fall,
The act made the other demon's cower.
With every drop that spilled
Lucifer felt more fulfilled
He took what was his to take
This pitiful demon, he did make
The stick was overlooked
But with its master, the ground did shook
It had a raven's battle cry
Through the air it did fly
Until the demon spoke no more
He now laid dead on the floor
The stick was still embedded in his neck
He would never forget
He knew size didn't matter
All that did matter
Was the power behind it
How he wielded it
Slaying your enemies with a single blow
And now the world would know
Even weak and humiliated
His thirst for revenge never faded
With only a stick as his weapon
He was the hero of the fandom.
Idek tf this is man.. Just.. The stick needs love.. Idk..
*inconspicuously fades into the shadows*
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