"Got it, won't take its nature for granted. So let me get this strait, if this place just suddenly turned into a black mass, I [i]won't[/i] die, or I [i]will[/i] die? Just making sure." Ebil asked. He rose his shoe and looked under it as if he was expecting the part underneath would start turning into nothingness.

((I'm really sorry for the teeny post, its just been four days since I posted last, and I needed to get something out no matter what size.))