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ㅤ ⭇' this seems unlikely to aid in our goal , you said you would help me being destruction to all life, this does not seem to be related. '
the ten foot tall talking corpse spoke in a low raspy tone, before throwing out another handful of bread crumbs.
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there was a moment of silence, of complete and utter silence, the world itself having gone still. before he disappeared into a blazing green inferno.
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ㅤ ⭇ there was a great glee to him , for but a moment. a flaming green palm, skeletal and worn to naught but marrow, reached out for the other. yet, nothing followed. similar to the realm of the wish master, he could not take life here, not now.
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ㅤ" ... My drinkin' habits have caught up to me. Didn't think this day would come so early. "
ㅤA chuckle, / now / he was filled with terror. Didn't help he was still hungover from last night...
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ㅤ ⭇ there was a small chuckle as he witnessed the terror of this man. a hand lifting up to his own visage, gently tearing the leftover flesh on it , revealing the skeleton plain.
' ... death , I am the end of all things. '
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ㅤThe ladder half of his face was covered by his hands. less fear, more... bewilderment.
ㅤ" ... Actually, what are ya?! A Buffashoal? How are ya still alive?!? "
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ㅤ ⭇ ' brimmed cap ? '
utter confusion in the raspy voice echoing out of this walking corpse. unsure as to the context of the other , but quickly growing agitated by his presence.
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ㅤ" Heavily depends upon your answer. If no, I will happily step aside. But, my gut instinct says yes.
ㅤAre you affiliated with the brimmed caps? "
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ㅤ ⭇ ' business ?
my business is death, widespread, indiscriminate, and absolute. it is my purpose, do you wish to become another labor of my work or will you step aside ? '
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