Indeed We Are Fantastic Blowfish: Beautiful Vesania
Channel: Returner Trilobite
Date: 19/09/2016

They've always been so good to me. Why did I have to turn my back on them. Conformity kills.

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Fire horses, jewel bones, cold demons.

Admixtured beasts, dragged crab, telling by claws.

Genies do not plow your fields. One-hundred and thirty-seven to wish for real ultimate power?

If it were that easy, don't you think all the powers that be would have by now?

Similar to asking: if everyone has nukes, wouldn't we all have blasted each other?

Fear of mutual destruction. Collective checkmate.

Demons have no society, no hierarchy save for monstrous terror.

His house. His blood. His face. All insulted beyond beyond.

Dissipating harmlessly on the giant gold-wrapped mimic, cold and never-banned transmutation.

Bound to attract anger, quivering, fourth painted and mended. Pinned, all at once, unphased will.

Countryside to crater, if he can cheese so can you, imbecile.

Lord of jungles, escaped, inherent strength worked.

Taken aback, you have been, thirdly.