/lit/ - Literature

I give it to Eris, of course. Shortly before I open my maw and ensnare the entire pantheon in a web of tendrils, restraining their divine bodies before quickly heaving them all into the pit within my body where they will be dissolved and their essences absorbed.

I grow stronger.

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>Suffering and Joy and Good and Evil are what drive a man
A refreshingly droll proposition, I have to admit. Primitive interfaces for this trunk of flesh and nerve. What possible use do I have to anchor my incorporeal locus to this vessel barely distinguished from the insects that disgust it?

No. These are not enough for me. There is not enough joy in joy, nor is there enough suffering in suffering. I will continue my investigations.