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I was mediating on the words of Lord Inglip late one evening...when suddenly a voice came to call my name I was shocked. This voice was nothing like Lord Inglip's. I was weightless and angelic- not at all similar to the dark Underlord's murmer Again- Word!" 1 called into the bleached light. I knew not how to respond. "Are you a being such as Lord Inglip? One that thinks and reasons? I knew I may be burned as a heretic for even considering talking to someone other than the Merciless Inglip. But I could not resist. The voice was too pure and “What do you need of me?" It wanted me to Coordinate what? "Action of some sort? Against whom? The voice wanted me to act against the followers of Inglip. In the elder tongue, they were once called Inglices before Gropaga came onto the scene. I feared to ask the next question. “Wh-what would you have me do?" In an instant, I was a Gropaga no more. In my hand, a blade. On my forehead, a sacred mark. My mission more clear. "What is your name-you wh this holy crusade? CHYDREGO SUMMONED 0

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Hail kanK Type the two words ReCAPTCHA". stop spam read books. WHAT IS THIS GLL--URRGGH INGLIP SHALL FALL

AYe Conclusion Is there a kinder god? ls there ANY god? And so Hevality searched in forbidden books, until... THE SIGN OF OXALLO Gotcha! Quantum Random Bit Generator Service: Sign up teck...teck...scroll...scroll... Soon Oxallo will speak to me! Qualifying question Just to prove you are a human, please answer the following math challenge Q: Calculate 6 cos (6 r+ ARGH! Note: If you do not know the answer to this question, reload the page and you'll (probably) get another, easier, question. HERE LIES HEVALITY Fellow Gropagas! We will never know what got into our brother He committed suicide with all of his seven falchions. Inglipspeed, Hevality!

Master, You 're so powerful. I feel safe knowing that nobody could ever defeat you. Type the two words CAPTCHA stop spam read books. WHO 'S SHASKEL?

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Master, You 're so powerful. I feel safe knowing that nobody could ever defeat you. Type the two words CAPTCHA stop spam read books. WHO 'S SHASKEL?

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0 mighty Inglip, what do you aslk of me? r friends Type the two words stop spam read books. Such is not the will of Inglip. To whom do I speak? Type the two words stop spam read books. A fallen angel!

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I was mediating on the words of Lord Inglip late one evening...when suddenly a voice came to call my name I was shocked. This voice was nothing like Lord Inglip's. I was weightless and angelic- not at all similar to the dark Underlord's murmer Again- Word!" 1 called into the bleached light. I knew not how to respond. "Are you a being such as Lord Inglip? One that thinks and reasons? I knew I may be burned as a heretic for even considering talking to someone other than the Merciless Inglip. But I could not resist. The voice was too pure and “What do you need of me?" It wanted me to Coordinate what? "Action of some sort? Against whom? The voice wanted me to act against the followers of Inglip. In the elder tongue, they were once called Inglices before Gropaga came onto the scene. I feared to ask the next question. “Wh-what would you have me do?" In an instant, I was a Gropaga no more. In my hand, a blade. On my forehead, a sacred mark. My mission more clear. "What is your name-you wh this holy crusade? CHYDREGO SUMMONED 0

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