Re: Forum without #461 and Parazapper
Hey, I got cinnamon too ya know. There are certain privileges to being a flunky of the elite. Wouldn’t be doing it otherwise.
Any road up, back to Plan B. Despite my very best efforts, it appears that bbq’d witch flesh is now permanently off the menu. I petitioned my Lord and Master, His Royal Efficaciousness Hydroflax Sargon II, son of Ozymandias, to change His mind. I begged Him. I implored Him. I beseeched Him. I prostrated myself before His Munificence. All to no avail.
Yup, it appears that never again will my nostrils savour the sweet-smelling fragrance of the witch-burning stake. I am devastated. Inconsolable. But my Master must be obeyed. He says He has plans for you. What those plans are, I do not yet know, but they will be revealed in due course. He says He has struck a deal with the Supreme Cosmic Consciousness that will allow you to live, while He continues to destroy all else before Him without let or hindrance.
Sounds intriguing, but what could He possibly have up His sleeve? Only time will tell.