What happened

Luse's field of vision was limited to that of a grinning skeletal jester, their faces only inches apart. "WAKEY, WAKEY! EGGS AND BAKEY!"

Lusiphur's eyebrows knitted into a glare. "Par..."

"HEY BUDDY! LONG TIME NO SEE."

"Par..."

"Hey, that redhead from the guild was pretty cute."

Luse pushed the imp a couple steps back from him. The two met occasionally when Luse either slept or happened to be knocked unconscious. Around them was a void, an absence of dream or thought which Par had shaped himself.

"What do you mean was?"

"OH, you know... nothing but the usual trouble you get into--"

"Par?"

"--I mean, really, it's not as bad as Widowmaker--"

"Paaaarrr?" Luse's lips formed a nasty smile expressing his annoyance with the self proclaimed Eve.

"--or your ex-girlfriend Beth, heh heh. Remember her? I'm sure you do. You shot her in the head--"

"PAR."
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