*There are three little Needle Worms. You remember them. They ate your, yes, YOUR cards.
And right now, they're hungry. But they're not going after your cards, again. Because Master told them not to. That he'd feed them, himself.
But Master is distracted. Master hasn't fed them. They got denied food, in the best place. Against the best deck, as well. Angels. Such a fine taste for them, yes, yes, yes?
But they got denied it, because of that angel! And now they can't eat, because Master is too busy, too distracted? They can't eat, because Master told them that they can't? They can't, can't, can't?!
... Yeah, their anger's pretty apparent, for three blind, translucent worms.
feed them plz?*
And right now, they're hungry. But they're not going after your cards, again. Because Master told them not to. That he'd feed them, himself.
But Master is distracted. Master hasn't fed them. They got denied food, in the best place. Against the best deck, as well. Angels. Such a fine taste for them, yes, yes, yes?
But they got denied it, because of that angel! And now they can't eat, because Master is too busy, too distracted? They can't eat, because Master told them that they can't? They can't, can't, can't?!
... Yeah, their anger's pretty apparent, for three blind, translucent worms.
feed them plz?*