A knot of wild shrubbery closes off a plain stone alcove big enough for your team and...surprisingly tall. In fact, several feet above all your heads, a small stormcloud hovers, grumbling with faint thunder.
-May all of your hairstyles become massive afros, and may you be unable to store all your possessions anywhere else but said afros. -May all your speech be dramatic, over-the-top, anime-style declarations. -May you become Dark Mou-- that is, may you feel compelled to constantly hit on anyone in sight with the cheesiest pick-up lines possible, all while pelvic thrusting.
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-May all your speech be dramatic, over-the-top, anime-style declarations.
-May you become Dark Mou-- that is, may you feel compelled to constantly hit on anyone in sight with the cheesiest pick-up lines possible, all while pelvic thrusting.
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