"Does the old man live or die? You decide," said The Painless. He held the knife close to The Elder's neck. A worm crawled out of a neck wound, but The Painless grabbed it with his tongue and swallowed it.
"You sick bastard!" I yelled.
"Sticks and stones, boy."
"Timothy," grumbled The Elder. Help is on the way. Trust me.
The Painless, in one swift stroke, decapitated The Elder.
"No...no no no no no..." I said repeatedly. I peered up at the rotten piece of flesh that is The Painless. "You unholy coward!"
"Oh, I'm a coward?" He drew a sword from thin air. "Let's see who's the coward when I send you to an eternity of torture in Hell!"