BALD!

There was a thump, and Keto found himself crumpled on the floor.
Satan had released him and was thumbing quickly through the results.
-- end of the devilness --
"HAHAHAHAHHAH...YES MORTAL...YOU HAVE AMUSED ME with THIS...I SHALL LET YOU
LIVE...FOR NOW YOU ARE OFFICAL MY JAPE MONKEY...AS A REWARD YOU MAY
EXPERIMENT WITH YOUR ONITMENTS ON THE SMALL ONE!"
"EE?"
"Thanks...thanks alot..." Said Keto, not 100% sure if he was being rewarded
of punished even more.
"HE's the son of Cereburum..." said Phil his voice, and mannerism starting
to turn back to "normal".
"Well yes...look at that DNA scan right there..."
Phil nodded like he knew what was going on...he was still a bit hazy over
how he got kids so trying to show him DNA results was like a pork sausage at
a jewish wedding - useless.
"AND he going to go bald????...one moment..."
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH"
** 5 laughter filled mins later **
"Dear lord...we thank you for this and for the merryment you can bring..."
"Eh Phil? Not that i dont find you and your pervy midget brilliant company,
i must really be going...."
"Sure no probs...and I ment what i said about the experiements on MP...It'll
do him some good to have the fear of your cupboard put into him.."
"EE EE"
"What did he say?"
"Lossly translated...something off..."
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