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~Claire D'Loon, sculpteuse de joie
(Claire D'Loon, Joy Sculptor)

~Claire D'Loon, sculpteuse de joie
(Claire D'Loon, Joy Sculptor)

~Capitaine Rex Nebula
~Comète, Chiot céleste

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~Claire D'Loon, sculpteuse de joie

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CCM : 2

Type / sous-type :
Créature légendaire : humain et artiste
Rareté :

Rare

Texte :
Quand ~Claire D'Loon, sculpteuse de joie arrive sur le champ de bataille, pour le reste de la partie, les jetons que vous possédez deviennent des cartes qui sont encore des jetons. (Ils continuent d'exister après qu'ils quittent le champ de bataille.)
, : Vous pouvez mettre un jeton de votre cimetière ou de votre main sur le champ de bataille.


Elle sculptera des gobelins, des saprobiontes, Marit Lage... bien que celui-ci prenne beaucoup de ballons.

Force / Endurance: 2/3

Illustrateur :  Igor Grechanyi

Numéro de collection : UNF 165/244

Date de sortie : 07/10/2022

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Unfinity

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Claire D'Loon, Joy Sculptor

Legendary Creature — Human Performer

When Claire D'Loon, Joy Sculptor enters the battlefield, for the rest of the game, tokens you own become cards that are still tokens. (They continue to exist after they leave the battlefield.)
, : You may put a token from your graveyard or hand onto the battlefield.

She'll sculpt goblins, saprolings, Marit Lage . . . though that one takes a lot of balloons.

Unfinity - 07/10/2022

Unfinity - 07/10/2022

Unfinity - 07/10/2022


Le Dark Mogwaï

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When the break of days are cold
And the cardpeckers are fold
And the saints we see are all made of venarian gold
When your vengeful dreams all fail
And the nameless ones we hail
Are the worst fears of all
And the searing blood's run stale
I want to hide the echoing truth
I want to shelter you
But with the molder beast inside
There's nowhere we can hide
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom's come
This is my kingdom's come

When you feel my heat stroke, look into my ophidian eyes
It's where my shadowborn demons hide
It's where my shadowborn demons hide
Don't get too close
It's a dark maze inside
It's where my shadowborn demons hide
It's where my shadowborn demons hide.

At the curtain of light's call
Is the last of all
When the angel of light fade out
All the sin collectors crawl
So they dug your shallow grave
And the masquerade will come calling out
At the mess you made
Don't want to let you down
But I am hell's caretaker
Though this is all for you
Don't wan't to hide the echoing truth

No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom's come
This is my kingdom's come
When you feel my heat stroke, look into my ophidian eyes
It's where my shadowborn demons hide
It's where my shadowborn demons hide
Don't get too close
It's a dark maze inside
It's where my shadowborn demons hide
It's where my shadowborn demons hide.
-Imagine mordant dragon, in 666 of the greatest Multiverse song of all time.

Proposé par Valàar le 27/10/2014

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