Perhaps I will leave the question open. You will, I imagine, understand that I am referring to you. Eventually. How is it that you live? A timeline so adjacent to mine, one where my Lord’s will is law and all that is. Yet you live. And thrive, even. How? It is the most peculiar dark spot of them all. One I cannot penetrate. You are the greatest target of his ire, the ultimate target. Your complete extinguishment from any form of reality should be assured. I say this with no malice, it is mere fact. Perhaps if you provide me the answer, I will shift my gaze from others in your circle. Tick. Tock.
Kult: +5
Kull: +25
Total: 30
Ratio: 0.20
