Hit, Frost let out a whine as he felt himself getting worn down to the bone. He was taking a beating, and there were just a few ornaments and tentacles left… “For’s jack’s sake, I’m enjoying this no better than you. I just do as I am told.”
WHAT'S THIS? WHAT'S THIS?
Frost's HP: 5/40
Damage: 1
Tentacles HP: 1/30
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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