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It was at that moment that one of the most powerful of all of the Shadowed One's followers appeared.

"WHERE IS THE ONE WHO DISRESPECTS MY MASTER?"

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The Jabberwookie was quite an intimidating sight: Standing at a height of 4.76 meters and covered in glowing spikes, it looked almost a full quarter as dangerous as it truly was.

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20 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said:

abalador does a spit take again then sighs. "who are you, and how do you kno- I MEAN KNOW OF this 'abalador'"

"I'm Hacob! Oh right, I forgot you lost your memories."

1 minute ago, The Wandering Wizard said:

He had the nameless blade. Who's name had been long lost to time. Forged by the ancients this blade could...

Steal memories, and once those ran out it stole souls, killing those it stabbed.

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The onlooking citizens were impressed. But then an even more dangerous servant of the Shadowed One approached, even more angry at Abalodor. This servant was none other than...

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1 minute ago, Nameless* said:

The onlooking citizens were impressed. But then an even more dangerous servant of the Shadowed One approached, even more angry at Abalodor. This servant was none other than...

THE FRIGGLE-FWUIRT!!!!! It picked up the Nameless Blade and prepared to strike Abalodor.

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Under normal circumstances, being hit by the Nameless blade wouldn't be too much of an issue. Considering how many years of memories the average person has, it would take a great number of blows before the Nameless Blade began eating their soul.

For Abalodor, however, being hit would probably not be good.

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Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said:

abalador forgets what to do and teleports behind the creature to tap it on the back of its head. it is now on his side.

The FRIGGLE-FWUIT is unamused. It spins and the blade slashes across his shirt, tearing it.

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The blade continues into Sleeper and drains his memories, starting with the most recent ones. The FRIGGLE-FWUIRT looks down at the stab wound and cracks a grin, before it forms back together.

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