Enoby Posted:

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Kink, son of Rim, watched as his prey approached. It had only been around six months since he had started his campaign, but it felt like a lot longer. Like three years, in fact.

People had questions Kink’s obsession with felling his prey, implying a deviant sexual attraction. Kink knew this was not the case. People also implied that Kink was too old to be persecuting this particular animal, which was odd, as Kink had not yet approached 20. Kink was as sharp as ever, and he knew that today would be the day when he reached his goal. The day when he would achieve his ultimate victory.

Also, bumhurt.

King Krimson edited this message on 09/08/2008 1:38PM