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A Single, Solitary, Beautifully Tragic Tear |
The women in my family have a slight tendency to snap, and now that the fish have not only turned their attack on me, but on my family, I will no longer hold back.
No longer will I pity you legless, scaly creatures, for this is war, and you shall be crushed.
When you rest your heads at night, I will be lurking in the dark shadows of your dreams, inflitrating your very being, and making your pathetic lives a true hell.
Azlyn Aeron
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