Inversion sans nom (Nameless Inversion) - Magic the Gathering

Inversion sans nom
(Nameless Inversion)

Inversion sans nom
(Nameless Inversion)

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Nom :
Inversion sans nom
Coût :
CCM : 2

Type / sous-type : Éphémère tribal : changeforme
Rareté :
Commune

Texte :
Changelin (Cette carte a tous les types de créature.)
Une créature ciblée gagne +3/-3 et perd tous les types de créature jusqu'à la fin du tour.

Si l'influence d'un changelin peut avoir des effets dramatiques, son retrait soudain peut avoir des conséquences similaires.

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Edition

Lorwyn #128 12/10/2007

4 Autre(s) édition(s)

The List #719 11/11/2019
The List #MM2-87 11/11/2019
Modern Masters (2015 Edition) #87 22/05/2015
Magic Player Rewards 2009 #4 01/01/2009

Autorisations en tournois

Vintage
 
Legacy
 
Modern
 
Pionner
 
Standard
 
Commander
 
Duel Commander
 
Pauper
Liens externes
Gatherer  |  Scryfall  |  Moxfield

The List
11/11/2019

The List
11/11/2019 | 0.19 €

Modern Masters (2015 Edition)
22/05/2015 | 0.17 €

Magic Player Rewards 2009
01/01/2009 | 0.52 € | Promo


Le Dark Mogwaï

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I'm sittin' in the blasting station
Got a ticket for my destination
On a tour of one thousand lashes stands my suitcase and guitar in hand
And every time stop is neatly planned for a poet and one-man bandage
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thoughts scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Ev'ry day's an endless scream
Of cigarettes and magazines
And each ghost town looks the same to me, the movies and mishra's factory
And ev'ry stranger's face I see beyond reminds me that I long to be
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thoughts scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Tonight I'll sing my swan song again
I'll play the goblin game and pretend
But all my words of wisdom come back to me in the whispering shade of mediocrity
Like emptiness in harmony of nature, I need someone to comfort me
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thought scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Silently for me

—The Gerrard and Garfunkel, in 666 of the multiverse's best songs.

Proposé par Valàar le 14/02/2015

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