Herubhakef

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| Before you stands a mysterious lithe form drapped in the sweet      | 
| intoxicating embrace of unadulterated bliss. Immersed completely    | 
| within a primordial sap of noxious nature, the true features of     | 
| this being are hidden from view under the pale of direct vision.    | 
| At a closer glance, you can spy from time to time through the goo   | 
| what appears to be an intricate series of circular mahoghany        | 
| patterns covering the periphery of this creature which is           | 
| unyielding yet strangely pulsing with intense warmth and coolness   | 
| intermittently to the touch. Its hands, for lack of a better term,  | 
| are encased in spindle extensions of mauve crystalline sap while    | 
| minute wisps of auburn flesh, constantly twitching, project from    | 
| beneath as if tantalizing the viewer into a state of momentary      | 
| lull. Beneath a flimsy shawl of darkest amber, a hushlike visage    | 
| can be seen, pallid and gaunt, with wormlike appendages drooping    | 
| seemingly lifeless from where the nearly invisible scars of where   | 
| a mouth once was replaced by deceptively sharp beaks of purest      | 
| ebony. Lidless eyes, alabaster in color, seem to gaze haphazardly   | 
| in your general direction with dissimilar curiosity.                | 
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That was the original description. After a discussion in the forum about the
description after someone posted it, he changed it to:

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| Before you stands a mysterious lithe figure draped in the sweet    |
| intoxicating embrace of unadulterated bliss. Immersed completely   |
| within a primordial sap of noxious nature, the true features of    |
| this being are obscured from view under the haze of direct vision. |
| At a closer glance, you can spy from time to time through the sap  |
| what appears to be intricate series of circular mahoghany patterns |
| covering the periphery of this creature, unyielding yet strangely  |
| pulsating with intense warmth and coolness intermittently to the   |
| touch. Its hands, for lack of a better term, are encased within    |
| spindle extensions of mauve crystalline sap while minute wisps of  |
| auburn flesh, constantly twitching, project from beneath as if     |
| tantalizing the viewer into a state of momentary lull. Beneath a   |
| flimsy shawl of darkest amber, a hushlike visage appears to you,   |
| haggard and worn, a gaunt reminder of its former self. Wormlike    |
| appendages suspend, seemingly lifeless, around a set of            |
| deceptively sharp beaks of purest ebony. Lidless eyes, alabaster   |
| in color, seem to gaze haphazardly in your general direction with  |
| dissimilar curiosity. Overwhelmed by the stench of brine, you are  |
| awestruck by the presence of withered root endings that probe      |
| inquisitively from the fringe of a tattered tunic laden with gore. |
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