Ehehe… the situation is dire master, this is a very aggressive abomination, but ehehe, your will is upon this world!
The abomination raises its blade, ehehehehe, the mirthrooms? Master, what are you doing to them?
Are those bombs?
…
Those are bombs.
…Ehehehehe.
They're swelling, will they explode before the abomination swings its blade?
Success! Ehehehehe! The blade is broken! But the ire-eye from, ehehe, the blade has lodged itself in a placider. What will be the counterforce to your will?
They rise! Ehehehehe, they rise! The Unmirthed! A new pair of abominations and… are they, Ehehehehe, abominations or aberrants?
Luct doesn't know, but, ehehe, only two untainted placiders remain and, ehehehehe, only one irker is unclaimed by mirth! A few grucks have escaped, ehehe, mirthification.
The greater abomination of mirth has ehehehehe, gathered together the corpses of, ehehe, the grucks, what is it planning? The placider of ire has, ehehehe, defeated an unmirthed! The World on a Dish is in, ehehehehe chaos! They always start to get out of ehehehehe hand like this. So many have, ehehe, escaped the influence of your will…
THE COLOUR OF MAGIC
THE SHAPE OF MAGIC
GREATER GOLDEN MAGIC
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