Apr 24, 2025
god but i cooked so hard with Constance and the Tower. hi, this planet's personification of balance isn't a god or a person or some creechure, it's a random building on your block that's the highest fixed point of entropy on this plane of existence and it Knows You like Really Knows You. It's aware of every special little guy on earth and keeps creepy little tabs on them and because it can't shamble its way over to bother them about incorrectly parking their antichrist or apocalyptic war plot on its terf, it spat out a badly duct-taped cardboard cutout-looking mini me with the legs and eyes necessary to go and clean up this planet's messes. i love them sm
#i could've bothered so many people with connie plots..#regrets regrets..#i was also toying with the idea of making the tower neutral ground and sanctuary where war (unrest in general) is prohibited#purely incidentally of course by virtue of the tower rocking your shit if you ever dared bring your little beef within its walls#+ some cloaking / shielding from any outside knowledge including omniscience. a blind spot for most creatures / gods / whatever??#i coulda done so much with these freaks <33