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The crazed God smiled his insane smile when the other replied to him and then went about the task that he was given. He couldn't help but think that Jyan really was such a good dog and a toy worth keeping around until he finally broke him one day. Gertrude began to think about what kind of reward to give his loyal pet. Perhaps he could leave it up to the pet himself to decide on what he wants to recieve from his master?
Gertrude walked over to his throne and took a seat as he watched Jyan clean up what was let of his meal. His clothes were dirtied with human blood but he could deal with it for a little while. He would first wait to see what it was that Jyan wished for before changing into something a little less blood-stained.
"Does the dog want something in particular as a reward?" he asked, continueing to watch Jyan with his strange eyes.
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"Your eyes kinda remind me of something. It's a look I've seen before, like the half open eyes of a head that's been chopped off. Still a little moist and you can't quite tell where they're lookin'. So I've gotta wonder, are you alive or dead?"
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