I did it. I really did it. I went to Herot when those drunkards fell asleep. They never saw it coming, those dimwitted fools. They fell asleep so deeply, I had no need to be quiet. I crashed through those splendorous doorways, and those fools still laid silent. I grabbed the first man I could find and crushed him, feeling the splinters I was making in his bones, having the blood cover my face in a horrendously terrific way. Only then did those half-wits finally awake. To bad those few weren't awake for long! Oh, the joy it caused me to hear their terrified screams instead of their joyous songs. I grabbed a few other men and headed back to my little cavern. I am hearing those fools screams in my ear. How fantastic! I've never felt so devious. Right now I'm off to tell my mother of my success! I know she will be proud!
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