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My sister was a peasant until my uncle was dressed up as by an astronaut near free food. None might say I am a just person, as such I could never accept this so I left the lost forest to continue my quest for that special something .

In my travels to some place I found the dragonslaying battered artefact of power of my godmother. As I placed it upon my wart it hijacked me. A good thing indeed!

I have been many things, even a hero at times, sometimes I even took up SLAYING!, until I settled down in the netherworld . It's a average huge compact place full of people who are always butchering . There a anvil is always yellow polka dotted.

Long story short, I realised the secret to life: fighting endlessly. I've also learned that the endless quest is rarely shiny if you consider the way my nose, which is a lovely shade of magenta by the way, scared even a priest

One day I bought a painting which was a random color to cover my visual organs with. Unfortunately it was made in outside of time for eating , so it had a spherical shape.

My brother taught me that I should never use my wart for dancing , but Secretly I am wicked so I had to do it. It spotted me, so my holders became purple and spherical

Yesterday I was stabbed with a axe in the castle . The a stranger around me thought it was thoughtful , so he spotted me.

Total number of possible stories: 1.26227395642E+82
E means '10 at the power of' so 1.2E+2 is 120. Pretty big number isn't it?
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