HALT this Autumnal sacrilege, foul ghoul of burning snitrot! If you wish to tempt fate, come hither!
Intro The Autumnal Avenger awakens when foolish mortals begin burning piles of leaves. If she comes upon unbelievers she hurls apples that have fallen from the trees - this is the origin of apple cider! She smells of cinnamon, cloves and nutmeg. She once dated the Headless Horseman, but it didn't work out.
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