Words of the Constant
Shattered Spider
Is it really dead?
Oh good. The moon mutated it.
Thank science, it stopped moving.
Aw, it's dead.
Woah, how did they get like that? I need to get a closer look!
I could probably get close while they're sleeping.
That's the end of that.
I don't think that spider was assembled properly.
It's still, for the time being.
Thank goodness, it's over.
That's no ordinary spider.
I shouldn't disturb it's nap.
It has breathed its last.
One of Hel's beasts, surely!
It slumbers.
Good riddance.
How monstrous.
I'd rather not wake it.
Sorry!
These friends look... weird.
Night-night, scary friend.
It's the way of all things.
Death on legs.
It slumbers soundly.
Good riddance.
Those mineral deposits may have irritated it into hostility.
How convenient, it's sleeping.
We should burn it. Just to be sure.
I DEFINITELY have to burn that thing.
Now's the perfect time to burn it.
Don't get back up.
Urgh! What's wrong with it??
Down and out. For now.
Goodbye!
Wolfgang does not like that!
Wolfgang will not disturb.
It's dead, eh?
I don't want nothing to do with whatever that is.
Let sleeping dogs lie, eh?
Oh. So sorry
Night Ball make you mad?
Shh... sleepy
Dead as dead as dead could be!
Sharpest spider, soon to strike.
Get some rest, little pest.
Bye-bye!
Never seen Spiderfolk like that.
Shhh...
HA HA. IT'S DEAD
YOU SHOULD NOT BE ALLOWED TO LIVE