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also.,.. I am thinking, that you sick your little woodland friend there upon me, and by doing so my throat gets ripped out. |
I don't know, and my fervent hope would be that he doesn't know either and I could run the hell away while he was deciding.
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-is an umbreon shiny cosplay-
I dunno...probably incase me in ice? |
Hammer me to death?
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The Rocky Mecha-Diva, Tiva,
sailed through the notes of night, With a flash and a sching and a bam-pow-wam, she fought like a dear in fright, Her shadowed cold foe with twin silent maw, horned hunter of the light, Snick-snacker-snunk and whispering whoo-oos, A rooftop battling delight, Until with a swift shattering swing, The Wendigo, Law, left the fight. |
Petrify me by being the stuff of nightmares. Then shoot me through with an arrow.
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Drown me in that nice cup of cocoa they seem to have there.
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Beat me to death with that staff
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<IOU one Epic Poem involving Ravens>
AWRCK! I- YEARGH! I'm- MY SQUEEDLYSPOOCH! Busy- NOT THE EYE! Ge-et-ting *gurgle* Pecked t-t-*Insert high-pitch shriek* |
Nooo not the teeth, please anything but them.
Pl...e..a.....se... use the antlers, PLEASE! |
I think you would cast a priestessy spell that would accidentally kill me when you meant to kill somebody else!
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You would take me "Under the sea" and drown me..
See what I did there? No? Okay. |
Take my soul, probably.
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Horns to my gut.
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you would smash every bone in my body with your axe thingy then send pieces of me home with your crows to feed their young.
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Poisonous cloud of neurotoxin
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