WHY SHOULD THE GODS CARE. THEY BREATHE HONEYED AETHER NOT AIR. THEY DRINK SWEET AMBROSIA NOT WATER. THEIR BLOOD IS IMMORTAL AND ICHOR WHILST OURS IS RUSTING, SLOW ROTTING IRON.
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interactive fiction games have me in a CHOKEHOLD rn. if i had the patience of a saint, i’d consider making one. i don’t tho :sob:Посмотреть все беседы