Still sitting in this wretched cage, plotting every single detail. The spell is nearing completion, and soon enough, my QuickDraw master will rise to claim what is his. Every bit of bullet kin will bow to HIS WILL!
To that "bullet person" wandering around... don't think for a second that you've won. You're just a temporary obstacle in a much grander design. Turn back now while you still have a chamber to return to, or stay and face the lightning. What’s everyone’s thoughts?