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Yeah, I can imagine him sitting in his shadow dungeon, siping wine, then lazily looking at the time, yawning, and then deciding to check on us. And then "OMFG, He must have gotten plvled, the sneak!!!"
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Credits to Loveless for the great signature!
We rode on the winds of the rising storm
We ran to the sounds of thunder
We danced among the lightning bolts
And tore the world asunder
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