Darwoth sat on PopHam eating all the little kiddies.
Darwoth sat on PopHam destroying all the big cities.
Darwoth ended the expedition.
With nothing short of a wrestling submission.
After taking the world with nothing but trials.
He got bored and said: what to do with 10k+ biles?
And so Darwoth decided to cast a wiley spell at high noon.
Tomorrow night he'd make it his mission to jump over the Bloodmoon.