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"They weep to hear my voice, heads strain on bodies crushed beyond hope. Eyes stare so that their last visions might be of me. Their anguish rips me apart, but they cry my name as though it is hope. Behold Otaria, Behold Dominaria, I am Karona. I am magic."
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I need to find you soon, miss u baby
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