The cold has returned.
When the full moon comes again, I will face this false Reaper. And I will be prepared.
[He will, you know. He found a scythe in the store and he has been sharpening it since the last full moon. First he sharpened it on a rough stone, then a smooth stone, then on glass, then on hemp, then on cotton, and now he's sitting
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