Hallowed, - hallow! Imma - imma - I’m not a bad slime! On my slife I got your back, no need to worry when you’re coming under attack. Tempest is battle born, and by our power alone we’ll win your wars. (Slime - Slime - Slime!) Call me great sage when you speak, and you better do it gracefully. Less the ogres will take your teeth. Ranga never falters, wolf in my shadow if i ever need to call him. When he pairs up with Gobta, you know the alway come under collar. My merchants never cower, they already know - im the brains they the ballers! When the hero came to me I was still confused as to who I was supposed to be. But she gave me direction, passed on her greatest blessings, and all the power of her lessons. After that I took to gluttony, defeated the orc lord who tried to question the lizards and me. A real disaster in the works, if you know what I mean. (Gluttony!) Call me great sage when you speak, and you better do it gracefully. Less the ogres will take your teeth. Ranga never falters, wolf in my shadow if i ever need to call him. When he pairs up with Gobta, you know the alway come under collar. My merchants never cower, they already know - im the brains they the ballers! Don’t forget these screaming kids, never let me forget if I didn’t mention them. My first real group of pupils in a bit, the hero’s student she was trying to save. (Beretta!) But Dow in the dungeon, the spirit queen taught them spirit summons, and their greater labyrinth constructions. Not to make too many assumptions, but this pixie needs her muffin stuffin. (Bluffing) Call me great sage when you speak, and you better do it gracefully. Less the ogres will take your teeth. Ranga never falters, wolf in my shadow if i ever need to call him. When he pairs up with Gobta, you know the alway come under collar. My merchants never cower, they already know - im the brains they the baller! Imma - Im not a bad slime. Imma - imma - imma be your tempest. Tell me why I got pixies, and the church in my grip. Democratic demons with whom I sip, and lycans that can’t get enough of this drip. After a bit and dealing with some crazy flying fish, the town got a pink haired demon lord smack damn in the middle of it. She was only interested in bumping fist. Had to give her a taste of that honeybee’s kiss. (Slurp!) Had to teach yet another dragon some introspection and how to make a proper introduction. But looking at her fit I can tell she didn’t care - not even a little tiny bit. This girl gotta get a grip. (Jura! - Jura! - Jura!) Call me great sage when you speak, and you better do it gracefully. Less the ogres will take your teeth. My merchants never cower, they already know - im the brains they the baller! Imma - imma - SHRINE! Not - A - Bad - Slime. Slurp.

Slime Time!