The Biggest Blightlord of them all...
The battle was over. It has been a massacre. As all the battles they fought since the winter came...
"He protecc, he attac, but most importantly, he brings da snacs". The Tale of the Head Taker, ancient Halfling legend.
The battle was over. It has been a massacre. As all the battles they fought since the winter came. The Knights of the Most Suppurating and Blightsome Order of the Fly were cheering and banging on their shields, surrounded by a carpet of maggots, celebrating and chanting their oaths to the King of All Flies.
And then, all of a sudden, they stopped. Even the worms freezed on the ground. They all turned their heads north. He was coming. They all could feel it. The hunger. The rage. Their commander was here. And he wanted his scalps.
All kneel before Smol, The Head Taker, The Thrice Cursed, The Inevitable Belly!
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