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Literally the most cracked gamer in the bayou. I was scared and alone, cornered by a trio. I was shaking in my boots, saying goodbye to all my items. Then out of nowhere a bad ass comes in with a shotgun. I close my eyes and clench everything I can in fear when I hear death cry, after death cry. My savior. I open my eyes to see the most glorious sight. A gremlin goddess with specter in hand telling me everything is gonna be okay. Then they held my hand to extract and gave me a much needed forehead kith. 10/10 best bayou buddy save my butt any day