Hey. I'm Naoki Kashima and I once punched out the sun.
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Hey. I'm Naoki Kashima and I once punched out the sun.
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hello! welcome! john egbert, at your service. with any luck i will be able to say it is lovely to meet you all!
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enochspartner replied to your post:And you are. Probably. You think. Hopefully. With...
I do not fear things of dust, devices by the mortal hand made from dust. This is worth nothing to me. I am everywhere. My location is irrelevant to what I am. I move in four directions. I serve the Leviathan. I will not leave.
I serve none but to rock.
enochspartner replied to your post:caligoascendant replied to your post:I feel...
You will not.
No, I never do, but you will not be part of the reason, I think.
And you are.
Probably.
You think.
Hopefully.
With the right tool, that is.
An alchemized book appears in your hand, one titled, the Grimoire for Summoning a Future Most Dubious, though the title is not visible anywhere upon it. The entire book is white, the pages apparently blank.
Though as you open it and flip to the correct page, words fill in. Some of them have thick inky black smears hiding certain words and phrases and, unbeknownst to you, there is no longer a single instance of your name within the tome.
“Get out or I will start writing,” is what you want to announce to your seemingly-empty room, but it comes out as a muffled, croaking, “...out...”
enochspartner started following you
You blocked them both. Your block list no longer reflects this.
enochspartner replied to your post:enochspartner replied to your post:Fuck off.I am...
Look in the corner. Look underneath. Wherever you cannot see, I am. I am darkness, and blinding light. Do you see me? Do you hear me?
Aaand now your hands are over your ears and your eyes are squeezed shut tight.