Some things won't ever escape the confines of my mind until they're either tortured out of me or forcibly relinquished by holy light upon my arrival to the pearly gates. Yeah so, if it wasn't clear, I'm definitely going to hell. And none of you will get to hear my juiciest secrets. Sorry.
Kult: +63
Kull: +40
Total: 103
Ratio: 1.57
Except when you narrate a little *too* loudly.
Kult: +7
Total: 7