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"...Now, you will serve as a fine side- dish, right after I suck you dry
of all your Shoggoth juices!" Powerless as the tentacles twine around
him, Fred does not even attempt to defend himself. The Third Shoggoth
twisted and pulled and tightened its grip on Fred, but did not kill him.
At first Fred was confused, then - even as his Shoggoth essence asserted itself more strongly than ever - he understood. "You lying wench!" he cried out. "You do not intend to kill me! Atleast not I, the Fourth Shoggoth..." "Of course not!" slurped out the Third. "We must act together to kill the dragon, drain it of its blood, and then pour our libation upon the blue flame of the Fifth!" The tentacles tightened further and continued to pull in opposing directions. "If I kill you, who is going to kill the Dragon?!?" Fred was in pain, exruciating pain, but the Fourth Shoggoth was in ecstacy. Velus couldn't bear to look any longer, and even as the poor hexed boy closed his eyes his ears heard a most gruesome noise: the sound of flesh ripping, bones breaking and inner organs tumbling. Fred was dead, in his place was the full form of the Fourth - a bubbling mass of moist mucous and greasy gopher guts (that's what shoggoths are made of!).
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