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CHAPTER 1

THE SCRUBBING ORDER

obgoblin!?” bellowed King Fiddlefart. “The bean farmer!?”

A trio of startled stinkbirds flapped away from the Onion Palace’s chamber window and into the moonlit sky. The ogre king, in his black mold vest and corpse flower crown, leaned out of the window. He scowled down at the dark, gloomy buildings of downtown Tooterville.

Bright light and sulfide gas swirled into the night around the edges of the ogre’s enormous body. He