You stuff the Speyeghetti awkwardly into your pockets. The woman on the couch stares in disbelief. Sitting up, her mouth wide open, a dirty shirt still hanging off one of her antlers.
“Dude what… are…”
She begins to say something but it seems like the situation was too much for her in her current condition.
Don’t mind if eye do.
You stuff the Speyeghetti awkwardly into your pockets. The woman on the couch stares in disbelief. Sitting up, her mouth wide open, a dirty shirt still hanging off one of her antlers.
“Dude what… are…”
She begins to say something but it seems like the situation was too much for her in her current condition.
Unlimited power… Only the horrid amalgam of surviving fractional gods can judge me now.