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Butchers of Magic
Cards as butcher's block — collector's ode.
In the realm of cards fantasy thrives — Butchers arrive with blade and appetite.
Horde butcher: chaos commanded, feast on strength, land reordered.
Malakir butcher: crimson stage, life drained prey by prey.
Bridge butcher claims spirits one by one beneath setting sun.
Abyssal persecutor — dread hand, darkness where they stand.
Ghoul butcher feasts, rises again, relentless decree.
Collector friend, these pieces you adore — essence gleams in battle and lore.
Arcane dig is not escape. It is inventory of appetite wearing cardboard skin.
The blade still gleams. You still sort the deck.
JV · Dark Heart Labs