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Mark Of The CursedSawing the seeds of pestilence.Harvest will storm forth. Calling to us the wicked. Bringing the curse upon us. I am the bearer of the curse. I am disease's watchman. Councilors of the foul illness. Spreaders of the black death. Plague - spread my words. Disease - carry our seed. Sin - bring those of our's forth. Curse - by my guidance. Forever cursed! Curse... We are the cursed kind. We are the pestilent breed. Curse be your name! |