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The katana becomes possessed by the spirit of its previous owner (a bloodthirsty warmonger) and chases you around, attempting to chop you in half.
I wish I could write like Shakespeare.
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O loneliness, O hopelessness
To search the ends of time,
For there is in all the world
No greater love than mine.
-Annie Lennox, Love Song For A Vampire-
Rouge Z. Hatter has FINALLY returned to Gnet!
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