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#454
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They go around hugging everyone instead of brutally and bloodily killing them.
Hermit was calmly drinking tea in his living room, but the peace ended when a large axe smashed through his house's window. Startled, Hermit ran out into the yard and ran without looking back. However, in the darkness, he tripped over his favorite stump and fell. The furry creature was right there. Swinging hard, he struck the prone figure several times with the axe on the back. The wounds were not fatal. Dropping the weapon, the furry creature grabbed its victim by the fur and dragged it to the broken window. Reaching it, he lifted Hermit and began to rub his neck against the frame, with the remaining shards of glass in it. Throwing the poor fellow's body into the house, he poured some viscous liquid everywhere and set it on fire...

I just have a personal dislike for him.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#455
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To whom?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#456
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To Lizard. That's why it's a modkill.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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Fair enough.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#458
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I already thought it was directed at me, which is why the murder was so brutal. Thanks to everyone for the game!
Всё не так плохо как Вы думаете. Всё намного хуже!
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#459
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Hermit
I already thought that's why he was so brutally killed. Thanks to everyone for the game!
I just annoyed the GM by saying we needed more meat. *grins* It seems this happened after he said that the characters we were playing were real animals and villains. And Nebko really went all out. Which, undoubtedly, warmed my sinful soul during those dreary and uneventful days.

жизни выцветшие карточки хлам
лиц расквашенные лампочки хлам
между жидких начинаний
сам в крови воспоминаний
поваляться захотел


Молодое зло телами в масле
Застилает взор багровый зной
Если хочешь ты чтоб я был счастлив
Наизнанку вывернись со мной
Бахромою плоть дурная драма
До рассвета нервы в решето
Валидола вмажь по вене мама
За моё счастливое ничто