—𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐀𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫
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“Finally...”
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“When I realized I hadn't once stopped by to ensure the lot of you were doing your job. And what a mistake that was... just how many timelines have sprouted like weeds in this little garden of yours, hmm?”
January 28, 2026 at 11:10 AM
“When I realized I hadn't once stopped by to ensure the lot of you were doing your job. And what a mistake that was... just how many timelines have sprouted like weeds in this little garden of yours, hmm?”
“Hah, 'nosy little visitor'. You chaos deities certainly love your banter, don't you?”
The man finally introduces himself, planting his cane into the ground to bow in greeting.
“I was merely passing by your multiverse, observing the pantheon as I was on my way to the judgement hall...”
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The man finally introduces himself, planting his cane into the ground to bow in greeting.
“I was merely passing by your multiverse, observing the pantheon as I was on my way to the judgement hall...”
》
January 28, 2026 at 11:10 AM
“Hah, 'nosy little visitor'. You chaos deities certainly love your banter, don't you?”
The man finally introduces himself, planting his cane into the ground to bow in greeting.
“I was merely passing by your multiverse, observing the pantheon as I was on my way to the judgement hall...”
》
The man finally introduces himself, planting his cane into the ground to bow in greeting.
“I was merely passing by your multiverse, observing the pantheon as I was on my way to the judgement hall...”
》
“be left for those deserving of such things. I'm no skulltula skittering in by mistake, I assure you... Majora.”
January 27, 2026 at 10:22 PM
“be left for those deserving of such things. I'm no skulltula skittering in by mistake, I assure you... Majora.”
“My, my, all business. I can appreciate that much.”
The insectoid man looks around at the children running about, waving down the deity as he finally approached. He plucks a blade of grass, inspecting it just a moment before tossing it aside.
“I would certainly prefer such crass comparisons”
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The insectoid man looks around at the children running about, waving down the deity as he finally approached. He plucks a blade of grass, inspecting it just a moment before tossing it aside.
“I would certainly prefer such crass comparisons”
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January 27, 2026 at 10:22 PM
“My, my, all business. I can appreciate that much.”
The insectoid man looks around at the children running about, waving down the deity as he finally approached. He plucks a blade of grass, inspecting it just a moment before tossing it aside.
“I would certainly prefer such crass comparisons”
》
The insectoid man looks around at the children running about, waving down the deity as he finally approached. He plucks a blade of grass, inspecting it just a moment before tossing it aside.
“I would certainly prefer such crass comparisons”
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Quicker than most eyes could follow, the visitor lets himself inside, only given away by the faint sound of... scuttling?
Upon entering the moon proper, he begins walking toward what he could only guess was the center, holding his cane beneath an arm.
“Hmm... definitely chaos. Even if serene...”
Upon entering the moon proper, he begins walking toward what he could only guess was the center, holding his cane beneath an arm.
“Hmm... definitely chaos. Even if serene...”
January 27, 2026 at 10:09 PM
Quicker than most eyes could follow, the visitor lets himself inside, only given away by the faint sound of... scuttling?
Upon entering the moon proper, he begins walking toward what he could only guess was the center, holding his cane beneath an arm.
“Hmm... definitely chaos. Even if serene...”
Upon entering the moon proper, he begins walking toward what he could only guess was the center, holding his cane beneath an arm.
“Hmm... definitely chaos. Even if serene...”
January 27, 2026 at 7:32 PM