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White Whale

Wilson P. Higgsbury

Looks like a fighter.

How rare! I must hunt it!

Do ye spout black blood and roll fin out?

From hell's heart I stab at thee!

I have seen the devil!

It would be an honor to kill you.

We meet again.

His eyes burn with hatred!

There is the hate of life burning in its eyes!

I've heard tell of this elusive creature.

Ms. Wickerbottom

A white whale! If only there were a book about such a thing!

WILBA AM CONSUMED WITH REVENGE!

I see fire in its eyes!

Great white! Fight Wolfgang!

It's strong, and very free.

Now ye arr a devil fit ta claim ol'Woodlegs!

Pale Barrooooo

MYTHIC LEVELS OF HATRED DETECTED