*DEITY, Depressed machine god. Kather, god killer. Sarlok, the worst person you know. Thymacchia, toxic theater diva*
*Kather*
*Oooh, this'll be fun*
Kather is in her home, within the garden of unreality, sitting at the head of an empty table. The smell of death permeates the air.
"Hello Kather"
She grips her spear. "What are you?"
"Incomprehensible"
"Weird name. But normal by your standards I guess. Why are you here?"
"You asked what I am not who im am!">:(
"I am here because I want to talk"
"So talk" the spear shifts to a knife as she begins carving a piece of wood
"I have been observing you for a long time"
"So have a lot of gods"
"Well you are quite interesting"
"So they tell me. I did what any person who could should"
"Should!?!?!?"
"He was death. His existence was bad for the world. Bad for mortals. Not that you would care. What did you say you were the god of again?"
"Incomprehensible knowledge"
She narrows her eyes, and continues carving. You can see the true shape, a beautiful multidimensional fractal, but you doubt she or anyone else can. "I'll put you down as 'maybe'"
*DEITY, Depressed machine god. Kather, god killer. Sarlok, the worst person you know. Thymacchia, toxic theater diva*
*Kather*
*Oooh, this'll be fun*
Kather is in her home, within the garden of unreality, sitting at the head of an empty table. The smell of death permeates the air.
"Hello Kather"
She grips her spear. "What are you?"
"Incomprehensible"
"Weird name. But normal by your standards I guess. Why are you here?"
"You asked what I am not who im am!">:(
"I am here because I want to talk"
"So talk" the spear shifts to a knife as she begins carving a piece of wood
"I have been observing you for a long time"
"So have a lot of gods"
"Well you are quite interesting"
"So they tell me. I did what any person who could should"
"Should!?!?!?"
"He was death. His existence was bad for the world. Bad for mortals. Not that you would care. What did you say you were the god of again?"
"Incomprehensible knowledge"
She narrows her eyes, and continues carving. You can see the true shape, a beautiful multidimensional fractal, but you doubt she or anyone else can. "I'll put you down as 'maybe'"
*Nanner if ur on we should start the myth!*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"Are you trying to get killed?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"Maybe"
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"So. Why did you want to talk?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"You interest me"
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