Gore Crows
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Gore Crows
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Gore Crows

Flying, haste
When Gore Crows enters the battlefield, it becomes night.
When it becomes day, sacrifice Gore Crows.
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As they dive, the wind strips feathers and putrid flesh from their spell-woven bones.

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