Cookie Thread Act 4: katze thread

A criminal with a pure heart is on the loose. Instead of seeking aid, it offers protection to those who are willing to pay the fee.

Oh, god, it’s a Book Gambit role.

The machine who loves the wind is unaffected by the wet rain. It offers shelter to those whom it guides.

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Intel distorted, the seekers would have to ponder which words are truth and lies. Alternatively, waiting is also an option, for only the truth is unfading.

The shadow of a maniac roams around the street, desiring the blood of those bearing the power of the sun.

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Two aliens share the same fate, yet their existence are doubted by everyone, including themselves.

To progress, to regress, and to overwork; there were once three great talents, yet only one survives the fragmentation of the mash.

From three to five to four. Why is there no normal pair within this love?
From two to two to three. Who is the odd one out among us?

To travel and to give is the reason for a nomad to live. Those who attempts to keep it near them would have to make effort to show their appreciation.

Just like how cure and wound go together, so do potions and (fire)arms. After the plague has been sated in the recent past, it shall no longer return in the future. With that apocalypse out of the way, what form of dealers and vendors shall prosper in the present?

Inheritance is only eligible to those not only bearing the symbol of familial pride, but also those whose existence are known legitimately.

The warrior bears the name of a champion, but does not hold the same force as the tradition. The solemn judge in the world above the skies laments at its sight, but condones its existence.

Words hold power. Even if their creators think of nothing about them, others may use them as inspiration for their next construct.

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A 30something year old showed up and talked age and i got worried

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Randbats isn’t real

To define X.

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To die is not to vanish. Death is an apocalypse that grows in time. It can neither be stopped nor delayed. It can only be hastened.

War is an apocalypse whose attribute is well known. It’s simple and effective, which is why I do not bother to make a stage for it.
That leaves one apocalypse remaining… famine.

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