Yanni Gourde ሰማያትን ይመታል ከዋክብትንም ያጠፋሉ by Saul_Teaload Atlantic DivisionEastern ConferenceTampa Bay Lightning Prev Post LeBron messed up his handshake with Beasley 😅 May 5, 2023 Next Post Ridiculous double standard by NHL Player Safety May 5, 2023 5 Comments HockeyandHentai 3 years ago This has the opposite affect on the Kraken, right? I’m 100% on board. StollenTorch 3 years ago Didn’t we just learn that this doesn’t work? MidnightRecon 3 years ago Hey! Only cursed stuff for our team! And even then it doesn’t work all that well. MS PAINT OR NOTHING! Mr_Brain_Consumer 3 years ago *In depths of ocean’s dark embrace,* *A monstrous Kraken lies in wait,* *Yanni Gourde, his name of dread,* *A twisted beast with tentacles spread.* ​ *His eyes ablaze, a fiery hue,* *In search of mischief, something new,* *He leaves the perilous sea behind,* *An odd desire within his mind.* ​ *The shore it greets him, whispers sigh,* *As Yanni’s form emerges high,* *He finds a grove of maple sweet,* *Where golden leaves and waters meet.* ​ *With sable ink and tendrils twined,* *His purpose now to fate’s design,* *A pyre of leaves, a crimson shroud,* *Yanni Gourde’s ambition vowed.* ​ *He breathes and sparks ignite the breeze,* *The air consumed with fiery pleas,* *Ablaze, the maples sear and quake,* *As Yanni Gourde his mark doth make.* ​ *The flames they dance, a wicked sight,* *As shadows play within the night,* *The trees aflame, a glowing pyre,* *That bathes the grove in wildfire’s ire.* ​ *No longer bound by ocean’s reign,* *His terror sown upon the plain,* *Yanni Gourde, the Kraken dread,* *Sets forth for lands where man doth tread.* ​ *But in the ashes, life remains,* *Resilient, strong, and unchained,* *The maples charred, yet firmly stand,* *A testament to nature’s hand.* ​ *And so the tale of Yanni’s flight,* *From ocean’s depths to fiery night,* *Shall echo through the ages long,* *A monstrous Kraken’s twisted song.* Three_Froggy_Problem 3 years ago I’m all in on the Kraken. I want them to win it all. Write A CommentYou must be logged in to post a comment.
MidnightRecon 3 years ago Hey! Only cursed stuff for our team! And even then it doesn’t work all that well. MS PAINT OR NOTHING!
Mr_Brain_Consumer 3 years ago *In depths of ocean’s dark embrace,* *A monstrous Kraken lies in wait,* *Yanni Gourde, his name of dread,* *A twisted beast with tentacles spread.* ​ *His eyes ablaze, a fiery hue,* *In search of mischief, something new,* *He leaves the perilous sea behind,* *An odd desire within his mind.* ​ *The shore it greets him, whispers sigh,* *As Yanni’s form emerges high,* *He finds a grove of maple sweet,* *Where golden leaves and waters meet.* ​ *With sable ink and tendrils twined,* *His purpose now to fate’s design,* *A pyre of leaves, a crimson shroud,* *Yanni Gourde’s ambition vowed.* ​ *He breathes and sparks ignite the breeze,* *The air consumed with fiery pleas,* *Ablaze, the maples sear and quake,* *As Yanni Gourde his mark doth make.* ​ *The flames they dance, a wicked sight,* *As shadows play within the night,* *The trees aflame, a glowing pyre,* *That bathes the grove in wildfire’s ire.* ​ *No longer bound by ocean’s reign,* *His terror sown upon the plain,* *Yanni Gourde, the Kraken dread,* *Sets forth for lands where man doth tread.* ​ *But in the ashes, life remains,* *Resilient, strong, and unchained,* *The maples charred, yet firmly stand,* *A testament to nature’s hand.* ​ *And so the tale of Yanni’s flight,* *From ocean’s depths to fiery night,* *Shall echo through the ages long,* *A monstrous Kraken’s twisted song.*
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This has the opposite affect on the Kraken, right? I’m 100% on board.
Didn’t we just learn that this doesn’t work?
Hey! Only cursed stuff for our team! And even then it doesn’t work all that well.
MS PAINT OR NOTHING!
*In depths of ocean’s dark embrace,*
*A monstrous Kraken lies in wait,*
*Yanni Gourde, his name of dread,*
*A twisted beast with tentacles spread.*
​
*His eyes ablaze, a fiery hue,*
*In search of mischief, something new,*
*He leaves the perilous sea behind,*
*An odd desire within his mind.*
​
*The shore it greets him, whispers sigh,*
*As Yanni’s form emerges high,*
*He finds a grove of maple sweet,*
*Where golden leaves and waters meet.*
​
*With sable ink and tendrils twined,*
*His purpose now to fate’s design,*
*A pyre of leaves, a crimson shroud,*
*Yanni Gourde’s ambition vowed.*
​
*He breathes and sparks ignite the breeze,*
*The air consumed with fiery pleas,*
*Ablaze, the maples sear and quake,*
*As Yanni Gourde his mark doth make.*
​
*The flames they dance, a wicked sight,*
*As shadows play within the night,*
*The trees aflame, a glowing pyre,*
*That bathes the grove in wildfire’s ire.*
​
*No longer bound by ocean’s reign,*
*His terror sown upon the plain,*
*Yanni Gourde, the Kraken dread,*
*Sets forth for lands where man doth tread.*
​
*But in the ashes, life remains,*
*Resilient, strong, and unchained,*
*The maples charred, yet firmly stand,*
*A testament to nature’s hand.*
​
*And so the tale of Yanni’s flight,*
*From ocean’s depths to fiery night,*
*Shall echo through the ages long,*
*A monstrous Kraken’s twisted song.*
I’m all in on the Kraken. I want them to win it all.