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With pointed fangs it sits in wait. With piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might. Eternally joining in a single bite.
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.
Golden treasure I contain, Guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks, Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed, then left to build my treasure anew
Iβm a word, six letters longΝΎ I sometimes enter with a gong. All in order from A to Z, I start with the letter B. What is the word?
What is that which, though black itself, enlightens the world without burning?
I met a man and drew his name. He tipped his hat and played my game. What is his name?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?