"Wherever I walk, blood and bodies follow in my wake. Wherever I speak, my lungs burn people at the stake. They're drawn to me, like moths to a flame. It makes me crazy, it drives me insane."
What do you think?
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There are some salty salty guardians out here today. [spoiler]not directed at your post, just seeing some savage comments. Thanks for sharing this :)[/spoiler]