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Fear Before The March Of Flames Tree Man

I think I thought about who is I was... Didn't like it! So I changed it! Call me shapeshifter! There's nothing stranger than a stranger, Strangely stranger than a stranger, You frighten me with your fear

The silver opponent allowed this retreat Then the man with the red sword attacked from behind Left the silver sword fighter defeated and blind Then carnage ensued that no man

be devoured in the flames of hell." Those very same flames that devoured their enemies in countless religious wars. * So often the church has marched