Cynothoglys has no idea what she’s talking about
I tried to avoid this argument all week. But it was inevitable; there’s one thing we always fight about.
Cyn said she’d stay and help me clean. Azathoth really trashed the place, but could Nyarlathotep lift a finger? Noooooo. But I digress. She brought it up first: “How’s the killing going these days? You still have the same ritual?”
I said yes, yes I did. And then she got all smug like she always does. “You know how I kill people?” Ugh, yes, obviously I know. Arm, ecstatic death. She only says that because she thinks her way is so much better. I do respect it, but she will go on and on.
So we get into a big fight about the whole ecstatic death versus my normal violence. Cyn says she likes to have people want to her to kill them, and that they make the most loyal and satisfying souls. Bull. Terror is the way to go.
We argued for hours until she left, all angry because I had called her pussy human-lover. Maybe a little rude, but she just gets me so mad. And she called me a hack. So it’s even.
