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#Like facing Mozenrath just becomes a competition of speed limbo
I had a dream a couple of nights ago where Mozenrath attached the adhesive black sand to an object in his hand, which he then threw at a wall. The sand stretched out enough to reach the wall where it stuck, and Mozenrath held the other end of the line hard enough that when Aladdin flew by, he managed to clothesline himself on it.
It makes no sense but it's a funny enough concept that I refuse to acknowledge that it didn't actually happen.
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