Who’s that girl?
Those shoes should come with a content warning.
What a waste.
Middleton Junior High School, Est. 1975 We’re Not Racist Anymore
New girl, say hi to the world.
From the co-creator of Rick and Morty.
The sky over a local junior high has torn open.
Mom!
Get in!
There’s no more putting this off.
Your dad is the devil, and you’re the Antichrist!
I’m supposed to accept that you had sex with Satan?
Or anyone?
Please allow me to introduce myself. Come, dear.
Father Damien.
Oh, You’re a girl.
The future is female!
Where have you been my whole life?
The metaphysical realm.
It’s not hell, but it’s got the essentials.
Hey, everybody.
This is my daughter. Kiss her ass.
Or I will slaughter your children.
Proud of you.
When we dated, were you inside someone’s corpse?
And you had an unfinished dolphin tattoo.
Don’t be a snob, she said!
I lied to protect you.
She sounds like a bitch. That’s what I said!
As heads is tails, call me Lucifer.
Hey, look at me. I’m bad Grandma, a little baby!
What do you make of this thing?
Biblical? or the media?
I like things the way they were!
Get your hands is off my daughter. Our daughter.
Oh, great
My parents are here.
I’m a chicken now.
This party just got lame.
If my parents ever show up to a party, murder me too.
I’m pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name.
Little Demon!