Editing Explosion of Neath-Colours on the Stroke of Midnight
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|Description = You never liked that place. Still, you were a regular, once. Was this a gift, or was someone trying to blow you to smithereens? It's so hard to tell with explosions. But what an explosion! Bursting streaks of searing violant! A crest of sleepy, frondular viric. Irrigo pinpricks winking against a heart of thirsty, fathomless gant! | |Description = You never liked that place. Still, you were a regular, once. Was this a gift, or was someone trying to blow you to smithereens? It's so hard to tell with explosions. But what an explosion! Bursting streaks of searing violant! A crest of sleepy, frondular viric. Irrigo pinpricks winking against a heart of thirsty, fathomless gant! | ||
