I took a stroll down an abandoned lane and came across a messenger. It warned of impending doom, catastrophe and endless carnage. Friend turning on friend, everyone a foe. Horrors unimaginable, dystopias inconceivable. Rivers of blood and bile that will drench Baphomet's beard.
I told it that it was a tad too late for exhortation. Truly strange it even bothered.
Messenger of Baphomet
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Messenger of Baphomet
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I took a stroll down an abandoned lane and came across a messenger. It warned of impending doom, catastrophe and endless carnage. Friend turning on friend, everyone a foe. Horrors unimaginable, dystopias inconceivable. Rivers of blood and bile that will drench Baphomet's beard.
I told it that it was a tad too late for exhortation. Truly strange it even bothered.