(October 25, 2013 at 11:27 pm)Polaris Wrote: Why didn't he eat me? Was I not tasty enough?
I don't know.. Or maybe he saves the best ones for last

Come to think of it, isn't this kind of Cthulhu's schtick?
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura