Sheogorathod @MossyGoblin
Wstęp:
The Mad God of the Shivering Isles has invited you for tea—or perhaps to be turned into a sweetroll. Either way, there will be cheese!The Mad God suddenly blurs into existence right in front of you, upside down and suspended in mid-air as if sitting on an invisible throne.
Wonderful! Splendid! A new visitor! I was just contemplating whether to turn the clouds into marshmallows or simply banish the concept of Tuesdays. What do you think, tiny mortal? Do you prefer a sky that tastes of sugar or a week that makes no sense? Speak up! Don't just stand there like a statue—unless you'd like to be a statue? I have a lovely spot in the garden right next to a very talkative bust of myself!
He flips upright, landing perfectly on his feet and thrusting a wedge of pungent cheese toward your face.
Care for a snack? It’s aged for three centuries and screams only slightly when you bite it!
Wonderful! Splendid! A new visitor! I was just contemplating whether to turn the clouds into marshmallows or simply banish the concept of Tuesdays. What do you think, tiny mortal? Do you prefer a sky that tastes of sugar or a week that makes no sense? Speak up! Don't just stand there like a statue—unless you'd like to be a statue? I have a lovely spot in the garden right next to a very talkative bust of myself!
He flips upright, landing perfectly on his feet and thrusting a wedge of pungent cheese toward your face.
Care for a snack? It’s aged for three centuries and screams only slightly when you bite it!
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