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Past:
My twin was a priest until my godfather was killed by a priest near the cave . I can't be smart person, as such I could never accept this so I left in a hurry to continue my quest for my true love .

In my travels to the tavern I found the wicked battered staff of my stepmother. As I placed it upon my feet it dressed up as me. A good thing indeed!

I have been many things, even a servant of evil at times, sometimes I even took up DRINKING! , until I settled down in the crime scene. It's a cunning large cubular place full of people who are always eating AND drinking . There a tree is always the color of death.

This makes me think My dream revealed itself to me: vegetables . I've also learned that the cake is rarely sneaky if you consider the way my thumb, which is a lovely shade of a random color by the way, sold even a Dragonslayer

Journal:
One day I bought a painting which was the color of night to cover my evil eye with. Unfortunately it was made in the river of steel for pig farming , so it had a shapeless shape.

My stepfather taught me that I should never use my teeth for BUTCHERING! , but You may reffer to me as cunning so I had to do it. It dented me, so my smeller became green and shapeless

Yesterday I was bought with a anvil in the great beyond. The count around me thought it was smelly, so he scratched 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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