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Perfidious Pole
why do we want gieloth around?
Here, let me quote that for you:
I want them to multiply again, those were fun times!
why do we want gieloth around?
I want them to multiply again, those were fun times!
but the gave us tentaclesI don't remember them being fun at all. didn't we get screwed by them in the end? they were about to leave earth a hollow barren shell
they'll do that to other planets. they're a plague. this is like wanting to release smallpox onto the population again
So, take care of itself as in being able to escape? Fight?The Gieloth will be able to take care of itself if you aid it.
besides, let's assume E backfires in some way: what would happen?
I don't remember them being fun at all. didn't we get screwed by them in the end? they were about to leave earth a hollow barren shell
they'll do that to other planets. they're a plague. this is like wanting to release smallpox onto the population again
If you guessed correctly, this means the Empire had given permission for this to happen in their territory – that they were preparing for the end of the world. If that was the case, there was only one reason to have the tree here, where they did not have to travel all the way to the other end of the world.
“How many?”
Zhang gave a slight smile. “Astute, aren't you? One hundred thousand people. They will be safely sent away before everything is over.”
Maybe you bros don't realise this, but in B the gieloth is TAKING something from us. Our ESSENCE. In other words, we'll become WEAKER. Whether for a moment or a lifetime, it means that we'll be too weak to go up against the entire frick'n cult. B1 is SUICIDE, YOU GIANT TWAT-WAFFLES! Can we not up the bad-end meter just yet?
A temple, basking in the sun. Glory. Worshippers thronging its courtyard. Faith. Twisting tunnels under its surface. Slumber. The all-encompassing embrace of a provider and nurturer, and the silhouette of a teacher. Knowledge. A man, hurling fire from his fingers. Enemy. Darkness. Hunger. Solitude. Misery. Tree. Death. Light. A man, digging away at the ground, cradling something that he finds. Tests. Slavery. Flesh cut away for humans. Pain. A snowy compound in the frozen north. Solitude. Misery. A boy, in front of a black door. Hope.
Maybe you bros don't realise this, but in B the gieloth is TAKING something from us. Our ESSENCE. In other words, we'll become WEAKER. Whether for a moment or a lifetime, it means that we'll be too weak to go up against the entire frick'n cult. B1 is SUICIDE, YOU GIANT TWAT-WAFFLES! Can we not up the bad-end meter just yet?
Where did you get this from? How is it taking away our essence?.
Another vision assails my mind, this time of me granting a bit of my essence to the core, allowing it to puppet the girl’s corpse to escape while the cultists are still screwing around.
Not sure what it is. But Edem is confirmed dead at Naram-Master's hand.We should see if its malevolent or not first. I have to go now, so I can't really read things through thoroughly but we ought to consider the hints here:
A temple, basking in the sun. Glory. Worshippers thronging its courtyard. Faith. Twisting tunnels under its surface. Slumber. The all-encompassing embrace of a provider and nurturer, and the silhouette of a teacher. Knowledge. A man, hurling fire from his fingers. Enemy. Darkness. Hunger. Solitude. Misery. Tree. Death. Light. A man, digging away at the ground, cradling something that he finds. Tests. Slavery. Flesh cut away for humans. Pain. A snowy compound in the frozen north. Solitude. Misery. A boy, in front of a black door. Hope.
*sigh* B2 then. I don't want to commit genocide. Maybe the geiloth can train us on tentacle use.E just has you connecting to its mind via your tendrils then trying to do whatever it is you want to do. I'm not promising anything more beyond that.