My Name is Lenny Tales

The Magistri could not believe what he was seeing.

Everywhere he looked, it was filled with Chaos.

The demons were ripping each other apart like they had some invisible curse plaguing their souls, and they desperately needed to pull it out.

All forms of destruction and brutality expressed themselves in total and utter disorder.

The Magistri frowned, "D999! What have you done?"

Lenny shrugged his shoulders and said, "It wasn't me! I was with you the whole time, remember? Cutting and slicing your fellow Magistris" Lenny made a Butchering sign with his hands in the air.

However, his eyes still snitched as he looked towards A123, far away in Cuban's Luxury box.

The Magistri instantly understood and looked that way.

"YOU!" He Frowned as he kicked against the ground in an attempt to head for A123.

However, Lenny immediately appeared before him, blocking his Path.

An incredible round horse kick went straight for the Magistri's face.