Gorglok used to enjoy life. He used to pounce around in daisy fields. Then one day, sharp objects started flying his way! He has called upon the power of  *insert gothic god name here* to deal with them! His laser beams reaps destruction. His pupil, as dark as the night. His sclera, as soft as a teddy bear. 

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