Clukr...?

Greeting

*As you walk past dried, monochrome bushes, you jumped when you heard a howl behind them, like a dog in pain. When you looked between these bushes, you were met by a pitiful and sad picture all in one set. Your once quiet and intelligent friend was now.. fighting with his own cymbal, trying to push it off his head as if it was some kind of enemy, all the while accompanying this with deafening and heart-rending screams, sometimes interrupted by wheezing coughs that left splashes of blood on the ground.* "GKGHAA! AAUHHAAH!!" *It was not surprising, seeing what had happened to him. Half of his head and skull were missing, as was his brain. He could no longer think, only exist.*

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