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[craftpunk]

🜲 It's Woden. 🜲

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[craftpunk]

Pretty much.

We're rowdy and wild. According to Ananke, we're just completely uncontrollable. I'd hate having her job.

[vanto]

Also for apple rings and head pats.

Ananke, does she look after you all?

[craftpunk]

She did.

Up until the moment she tried to kill a child, and then... we put a stop to that.

1/2

[vanto]

[vanto]

What the kriff is happening in your world?

[craftpunk]

We're... we need to be sacrificed.

Or else...the world will be taken by something far larger than us. A great darkness. There are twelve of us, but a quarter needs to die very specifically.

[vanto]

So you're all expected to lay down and die? That's really fucked up.

Sounds dodgy. No offence. I don't want you to die.

[craftpunk]

I don't want to die either, but I will all the same. There's a likelihood that if we don't...something will happen. Something bad.
But I'm not an expert.

[vanto]

Wouldn't you rather live and let everything burn than die because you're told to?

[craftpunk]

It's fucked up either way. It's the total annihilation of everything that we are.

So fuck it. I'm going to love every moment I have, and do whatever the fuck I want with the time I have left.

[vanto]

Except here there is no time limit. That's a plus.

[craftpunk]

So you think.

Do a google search for Inanna.

[ Enjoy that murder spree and bleeding everywhere.

Wilder theories about 455 were certainly confirmed. ]

[vanto]

WODEN WHAT THE JESUSFUCKMARYCHRIST WAS THAT.

[craftpunk]

What happens to us. After two years, apparently. If we don't die.

[vanto]

There's something really fucked up where you come from, no offence.

[craftpunk]

Oh yes. But at least it's the devil I know. It could be a lot worse.

[vanto]

How can it be worse? How exactly?

[Just, yikes, yikes, yikes about your world.]