CCCXLVII - Cut Loose

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king of drakness: I'm sick of your nonsense! You're fired!

sickle: Fired? Me? At this time? Aww man.

king of drakness: This is your replacement. His inventions are way edgier than yours are. Show her.

Edgesmith: ...I made a sword that eats colors

sickle: Whoa, that is edgy.