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Joxter was confused. I don't understand what those fungus folk did to me, but I can see through time now.
"It burns" shrieked Joxter.
He remained shrieking for three days before collapsing leaving a strange stain-burn on the grass. The grass would never grow there again and sometimes, around the full moon it would glow a strange colour.