=>Suddenly, you are forced to remember all the innocent trolls you slaughtered as a subjugglator, all the blood and rage, the death and your enjoyment of it. Every reason you loved what you did and why it disgusted you. You collapse in a sobbing, shaking heap, wrapping your wings around yourself.

You walk up to a high ranking subjug and draw a smiley face on him in bright purple marker, vanishing before he can grab you.

Kojmeu, on the other hand, is fucking rich as shit and thus eats some fancy ass food. Basically he eats the troll equivalent to caviar and truffles. However, he also hunts to relieve stress, so he often just grabs meat he already prepared when he's feeling lazy.

"Anyone know where I cAn get some wolfsbAne And bellAdonnA seeds?"

You are sitting on your kismesis' couch, asleep. You probably wouldn't even notice someone drawing on you.