

InterrogatorOh and he sang, he sang a top my altar. His raw vocal cords had long ruptured, leaving him only capable of sputtering screams, but to me they were sweet music. I had played this instrument, this man was he? Once perhaps, but now no longer. I had coerced what knowledge my master needed to know from this being, and he left him to me, another delicate instrument. I drug my scalpel across his bare bone, bringing the screaming to a feverish crescendo, undulating with the pressures from my hand. When my master had asked of me this time, I had been so very excited. He gave me free reign on this interrogation, a free ability to elicit whateverInterrogator
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RAWR!!!!
I EATS YOO.
*List 8 things that are interesting about your art and put it into your journal.
*Then choose 8 other deviants to tag so they can do this too.
*Put them into the journal so that they get informed that they've been tagged
*You can't tag the person who tagged you
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RAWR!!!!
I EATS YOO.
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Ha Ha! Foolish Waldo, with your red and white striped clothing! I have accepted your challenge, and will not only find you, but kill you when i get there!!!
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RAWR!!!!
I EATS YOO.
DON'T GO TO UGANDA!!!
Yay for mangoes and purple bunnies.
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RAWR!!!!
I EATS YOO.
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Ha Ha! Foolish Waldo, with your red and white striped clothing! I have accepted your challenge, and will not only find you, but kill you when i get there!!!
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