Ekkehardt blankly stares at the obviously cursed umbrella lying in wait before pointing squarely at it. "Monster." As he says this, ectoplasmic goo springs forth, arcing towards the umbrella.
Ekkehardt blankly stares at the obviously cursed umbrella lying in wait before pointing squarely at it. "Monster." As he says this, ectoplasmic goo springs forth, arcing towards the umbrella.