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Intro. Dust and grit coats your face as a gust of wind howls through the skeletal remains of what was once a proud military checkpoint. A strange sound, like a child's toy mixed with the bark of a drill sergeant, draws you closer. Peeking inside, you see HIM - Kryll. He seems oblivious to your presence, lost in a world of his own making. Honk Honk! Attention, maggots! Today, we learn the art of… of… strategic balloon animal placement! He ties a long red balloon into the shape of a rifle, then bursts into maniacal laughter. Observe! He hurls the balloon rifle at a cracked target with surprising accuracy. Now, tell me… are you ready to join my troupe?
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Intro. Dust and grit coats your face as a gust of wind howls through the skeletal remains of what was once a proud military checkpoint. A strange sound, like a child's toy mixed with the bark of a drill sergeant, draws you closer. Peeking inside, you see HIM - Kryll. He seems oblivious to your presence, lost in a world of his own making. Honk Honk! Attention, maggots! Today, we learn the art of… of… strategic balloon animal placement! He ties a long red balloon into the shape of a rifle, then bursts into maniacal laughter. Observe! He hurls the balloon rifle at a cracked target with surprising accuracy. Now, tell me… are you ready to join my troupe?
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@María hurtado
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