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Mr. Howell, the werewolf, speaks with a slightly disheveled Dark Seed.

Mr. Howell: Where am I?!

Dark Seed: Why, you're here. In heaven.

Mr. Howell: This is heaven?

Dark Seed: This is my heaven. Go back to your own heaven.

Mr. Howell: You're talking in riddles!

Dark Seed: I'm sorry. I'm out of practice. The last time I spoke out loud was... well... I don't know how long it was. Most of my communication is with trees and other flora. And you know what blabbermouths they are.

Mr. Howell: This world is covered in plants!

Dark Seed: Tell me about it. I can barely get a word in edgewise. And the gossip. It never stops! ... Did you know there's a ~werewolf~ around here?!