Hungry babies.
Hysteria engulfs the capitol city.
An ancient rift opens in the middle earth.
People wander without souls.
The design is too old.
The common language becomes strange and diverse.
Sultry birds prey on the new heir to the throne.
Systems capsize from within.
Order betrays order, revealing chaos.
Women become excessive sacrificers.
The king avails himself of an evil plot.
An innocent man learns of evil.
The crossroads is taken out of play.
History constructs a missile.
Tolerance disappears.
A truly foreboding place appears.
The wizard enslaves the source of his power.
People grow darker hair.
Shapes grow weary of their toil.
The last ship arrives empty without words.
The world must be made again, the same or worse.
They heed a call that is not of this world.
Stupid covenants are made.
The grass scrapes.
A feature of the land is untrustworthy.
People spell misery.
Junk is really like junk.
Hovels of silver become crofts of gold.
The emperor steps down.
The little hamlet burns.
People are without a home.
The sh** hits the fan.
Courage becomes a doctor.
Cities become weak.
All ghoulishness breaks loose.
Cities set with the sun.
Beauty becomes corrupt.
Agony is a strategizer.
Fifth feast is a black hole.
Tundra holds zombies.
Death creeps.
Singularity wheels.
Prosperity is wordless and dumb.
Sh** talks.
Corners prefer one owes apologies.
Lovers dabble in the morning, deciding matters.
People go to the outdoors permanently.
Children can't eat their baked potatoes.
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