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Dis:CARD.

  • Writer: Sam John
    Sam John
  • Mar 11
  • 1 min read

I am your fool, no longer.


You treacherous, murderous snake.

Your mere existence fuels my passion-driven rage.


I crush you beneath my feet, time and time again.

You weak, petulant trickster.


Your skills are worthless.

Your attempts pointless.


I will drive this trident deep into your soul and all those who embody you.


You have no hold over me.


Yours faithfully,

Warrior.


 
 
 

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