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Weekly Contest #359
Asher walked across the dungeon floor, sword dragging behind him. At the end of the short hallway, The Mimic was held down by magically grown vines, twisting and tightening around their body, holding them in place until Asher got to the end. Asher raised his sword, the silver blade glinting in the little dungeon light. “Mimic, with the authority given to me by the people of Estroi, I hereby sentence you to death, for your crimes of corruption and evil. To destroy evil is to destroy the root and all that has been infected. You are the final r...
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