Warriors: OverCastings
- LECTURES 1,000
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"I don't care how many cats are slaughtered or killed. Cats are basically my chess pieces, they are my puppets, I can control them easily with a swift command. It doesn't matter if they were captured, it was simply my game to play.."
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