Thad threw bolts of green balls toward the ass end of the wolf god. It wasn’t lost on him where he was ending up. At the rear, behind it all, unable to see much of anything. He lost sight of everyone he cared about. Where was Veti? Oh well, once you’re the rear man, you are the rear man.

As if to answer his self thoughts a bright flash of some other powerful color filled the sky above. Red lightning. Thad felt the energy crackle all around him in bolts. All his hair stood on end, his body quivered, electric pulses sizzled through him. Thad could not move. He felt the slip of everything as the red sucked all of him right from his body. From dusk to dusk. From ashes to ashes. From asshole to asshole. Thad didn’t fall to the ground. His eyes were wide open but he was not there.

Max snapped back to form quicker than he expected. But he wasn’t behind the mutt monster. What the fuck? No he was in the swamp stinking foggy sponge of the shit hole he had been stuck in before. No! He could not be back in that place. No, no, no. Max graded his own head and scream his deep frustration. He would not do this again. 

When the feel of this real shit hole seeped into him, Max took his hands from his face and looked around. And who was right there? Fuck. Little pink girl scout and her puppy dog too. That already dead guy was right with her. Max was pissed. He marched, stomped, tramped right over to that little shit reaper girl.

“You get me the fuck out of here or I’m gona snap your fucking neck!”