Truly only have one person I honestly tell facts of my life and that's because she's almost as much of a mess as me.
Pathetic. You trafficked with dark gods, girl, and all I see now is a ghost masquerading a facade of life. What a waste of talent.
Trafficking with dark gods is not something to brag about. Despite what you see, I am still a god, and gods do now bow to your judgement. Especially when I have no idea who you even are.
All gods are judged. All of them become fallen idols disdained by the mere mortals. Or do you hold Zeus the centerpiece of morality? As for who I am? That would be telling.
I never said they aren't judged. Just that they don't bow to yours. I do not hold your opinions with any value.
Take it or leave it, then. Enjoy the next drink. I imagine the tears add flavor. ((#substances))
