Some vile entity showed me a harrowing vision last night; A scene of dead bodies piled in heaps on the streets of an ancient city. He then proceeded to recite a disgusting poem about war, hatred, and carnage.
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- Data Lore
- Often engaged in the synthesizing of persons communicating... ingesting fuel in the form of layered paper blocks of sound symbols wrapped in protective covers.
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