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He chose tha paff of pewpetuaw towment.
In his wavenous hatwed he found no peace.
And wif boiwing bwood he scouwed the Umbraw Pwains seeking vwengeance against tha dawrk words who had wonged him.
And those that tasted the bite of his sword named him...
The Doom Swayer.
Wip and Teaw untiw it is downe.