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1024 Black Locusts: Get to 1024 Replies and I will double the locusts


yo i actuslly have a lot of blood
nosebleeds man

hmu ig u need some


Huh, I get it. Nosebleeds. I get what you did there :smirk:

long text full of giberish, read at your own peril

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Why are we not at 512 yet we should be at 512 by now let’s work on getting to 512 guys


Yeah! Chop chop, let’s keep it moving! Do you want me to unleash the pillow again? That would make this move faster…



if you can read this, you need to move further from your computer screen. Don’t strain your eyes too much!


The jokes on you, I zoomed in!






I can infer that the small texts will also be desu. No need to read further!


Don’t worry, I haven’t been assimilated. Just having a bit of fun is all.


One of us, one of us, one of us, one of us, one of us, one of us.


I’d rather be dragged, naked and screaming, through the entirety of White Palace.


You mean this place?


Yes. I started it yesterday at around noon. It is now 7:50 pm the next day.
I have not slept.
At some point I went fuck it, ran back to Nightmare King Grimm, died to him like 20 times, nearly backhanded my cousin, gave up, and cried a bit.


Hmm…I finished it in 2 days. Havent killed Grimm yet…and Radiance aswell…


Technically, same fam. Killed Big Boi Hollow Knight the other day.
Now working on getting that succulent 106%!


Did you do the flower?(FCK THAT FLOWER QUEST)



No. That will be the last of my problems. First objective is to get to the end of Palace and spend a good thirty minutes beating on Pale King’s corpse. At least I hope I can beat the bastard’s corpse.


four hundred and forty one