deny decieve destroy ( autoplay )

                            ❛  you’d call me crazy for saying a                                            spirit  just attacked me. ❜

                                              ❛   why  me —-                                                                     i did nothing wrong.. —   ❜

“I suppose that would be the right word.  I’ve no belief in gods or deities.”

“My ‘soul’?  Are you implying some sort of afterlife, perhaps?  Hate to burst your little bubble, but I don’t believe in such things.”

“The answer is still no.  Slave and servant are different only by name.  I’ll not be anyone’s subordinate, least of all someone as bratty as you.”

⋠ ☣ ⋡ “…..?” She couldn’t really tell if she was singing or not, but she was definitely judging the stranger. “…What?”

“Absolutely not.”  The words were spoken about as flatly as the reaction to a bad joke.  “I’ve already been enslaved once.  I’ll not go through that again.”

❝ there will be fire! flames! satan will come after us all left after the rapture!

║❝ ♚ ❞║”It was so worth it. And… I meant bro as a general term, but fine. I’ll call you bruh from now on.” She’s horrible with general names to call others, but it’s all she had to offer.

❝ you will call me by name. abaddonia.

“Antichrist?  And what would that be?  A bastardization of anarchist?”

Add, please, you’ve been to other worlds, please research religions.

❝ well yes and no. you’re not wrong, but you’re not right. hehe. so, will youuuu?

“I beg your pardon?  Did you just dare to suggest that I become your slave?  Just who do you think you are?”

❝ the antichrist, thank you.