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The game has ended already. Iziladûn, Rakae and Hotdog survived :P And now us wraiths are following them chatting somewhat none stop.
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Adjust and calibrate when the memories start to fade; Into a carrier signal, origin unknown
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Originally Posted by Mithalwen
Tom was poet bot. Tom only sold soul for art. Tom suffered. Mith mithed Tom |
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