The Seven Heroes of the Fortress

Sun Wukong flew up to the hill where his friends waited. Monkey threw their weapons back at them. You get a weapon. Every... Oh sorry, I shouldn't be throwing weapons at people. That's not safe. Did they like the shredding guitar background music? Pretty sweet, right? The deities were impressed, and Monkey whistled, recalling his hair. He smelled the singed follicles as they replaced themselves on his side. Mm. Toasty Monkey. All told, the demon king would lose half of his army in the blaze, and it would take him several hours to put it out. Tomorrow. Tomorrow they would strike while the demon king was tired. And they