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Red
Ogre and Blue Ogre liked to sit in a tree and watch
the village children play.
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Once
upon a time, there were two ogres who lived in the mountains
of Japan. One ogre was red and the other was blue, so they
called themselves Red Ogre and Blue Ogre. Red Ogre was all
red: His earlobes were red, his knees were red, even the
tip of his nose was red. Blue Ogre was as blue as Red Ogre
was red: From his twisted brow to his clawed toes, he was
nothing but blue. Blue, blue, blue.
Like
all ogres, their eyes glinted gold; stubby, coarse horns
sprouted out of their heads; and they wore tiger skins wrapped
around their waists. Whenever they feasted, Red Ogre and
Blue Ogre preyed upon the mightiest beasts of the jungle,
leaving behind bones and blood.
Woodcutters would run away screaming if the ogres crossed
their paths. Villagers would shudder to hear them cackle.
The stories of their infamy spread far and wide. Yet, these
stories were not really about Red Ogre and Blue Ogre, for
they were not like other ogres.
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