#misspelled magic

[sketch-elf]

trick or treat!!

You get a Kvikk lunsj, AKA Kitkat's surperior cousin:

[ask-stanley-from-the-parable]

If it's help that would be useful, I think he'd take it regardless of the source. He doesn't know me; but strangers help strangers all the time.

I'm not even asking him to trust me! I'm not asking for *anything*! I am offering, here, as much as I can. And that goes for you too, Mother. If there's something I could do to help... I said I'd do it, a while ago. That promise still holds.

You cannot do anything, so stop trying

[ask-stanley-from-the-parable]

Why can't I offer help? I'm offering it as... I don't know. A kind stranger? Someone who sees this situation and feels... pity.

(good god I am 100% certain that these beings do not function in terms I can understand or define. but I'm roleplaying here and quite frankly, I don't know exactly what they do mean when they use words like 'real' or 'soul'. so I'm treating it at face value; it makes more sense to assume that it's the basic definition, because they chose that word to begin with. what they mean it has to at least be *similar* to the word they're using, and while I know that there's going to be miscommunication, this will reduce the amount. making assumptions is a risky gamble.

And above all, I'm going to try to fucking help. yes this is a tragedy. yes they're not going to be okay. but while you're in a tragedy you don't know that; I am playing someone within the story.

I am going to stubbornly care; it's hopepunk time. even if it won't work.)

He does not know you. You do not know him. Why would he care for your help when you cannot even understand what changes when we become real?

[ask-stanley-from-the-parable]

Alright. But why?

Who are you to offer that help?

[ask-stanley-from-the-parable]

Mother? He doesn't have a soul, right?

He doesn't, but that doesn't mean you have the right to offer him help to find a purpose

[ask-stanley-from-the-parable]

Yeah, I bet.

How does a being of your kind form? How did the Creator end up existing in his incubator, if it was not by your hand?

Just like how the new one came into existence. Now, scurry off

[ask-stanley-from-the-parable]

Alright. So, you're not the reason he formed initially? He was made in his incubator in a manner separate from you, and then you gave him life?

In a way. You and I have a different idea of life, though

[ask-stanley-from-the-parable]

Well, I have... but part of the point of that is that we're both aware of the other.

I... I suppose this is the best you can get, anyways.

I'm sorry, that was rude. I just wish that Creator knew you were there. He's very lonely.

Lonely? Our species cannot get lonely. He is aware he is alone, yes, but that does not mean he cannot sense the others