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@millenomi Happy birthday month! ❤️

🚨 Flavorbot1 Powering Down 🚨 @CulticCube here: I regret that I cannot continue this project. I love our community & friends made here. I learned A LOT about AI, MTG, tiny narrative, & absurd art. Flavorbot requires time and money for GPUs that I simply don't have. To Magic! ❤️

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The key to winning any game of Thrulls is simply finding the right balance.

Barely able to touch it, the Svirgari slurry sweet forest fruits with their necrogen daggers, and in this way they make Cursed Wine.

The Powerstones shine when they are not needed. To harness their energy, wizards must feign indifference to them.

One night, she destroyed a monument to the dead. The next, she stood guard for a museum that would be destroyed the very next night.

It's possible to heal the time loop, though the cost cannot be figured in man hours.

Upon closer inspection, hill turned out to be a swirling of green vines and a dense population of oozes.

The witches celebrated by the hundreds, they cried out in pain, and then their numbers grew ever larger.

At the top of every food chain is fire.

Behind every great general is a field of weaklings who are afraid to take power for themselves.

It hides behind columns of smoke and ash. It is a volcano.

If your only weapon is another's pain, you may not be a hero.

"Just ask three-eyed fish." —Shaman expression meaning "scared to death"

Gerrard's genius, like many on Mirrodin, is to envision scenarios that end in his favor.

Such is the degree of his insignificance that he is seldom noticed by others, even by his own kin.