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Headlines "Present For a Mutant" by ocxinthebreather Another gloomy night in the haunted woods was about to begin. The sun was setting over permanent darkness, and in the Graveyard of Doom, Albert the Kacheek was awakening from another awful day spent resting alone. His head was pulsing, for more reasons than one. Where another may have held their head in hopes of appeasing the dull pain, Albert didn't. He simply could not bear to feel his own body any more than necessary, especially that hideous growth his head had become.
Unrested eyes looked around, unmet by any reflection that could reveal his appearance to the Kacheek. He made sure of it. It had been years since he was cursed, cursed to be the eternal servant of the Esophagor...
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Present For a Mutant Another gloomy night in the haunted woods was about to begin. The sun was setting over permanent darkness, and in the Graveyard of Doom, Albert the Kacheek was awakening from another awful day spent resting alone.
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