It's a confessional. [She smirks again, sardonic, and shifts trying to get more comfortable in the stupid wooden box.] Priest sits here, you sit there, usually there's a wall in between us with a little window that you whisper all of the naughty things you've done. Then I tell you what a bad boy you've been, tell you to recite some words, and then you feel better. Great, isn't it?
Except it's bullshit. So I tore out the wall because I thought about making this a backstage kitchenette. No plumbing though, so now I just have a two-doored box. [She shrugs.]
...I'm not interested in being the biggest bad here, Poe. I have zero desire to set fire to any village and order mass murder. Amazingly enough, I wouldn't be alright with that. Property damage is in my wheelhouse, but nothing like that.
What I do want is for people to get something out of my very short lifespan. Rebellion and self-determination is a great message-- when it's not the Devil conveying it. I have to work doubly hard to get people to listen, and to a certain extent some of the Pantheon works against me on that. Baal especially.
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Except it's bullshit. So I tore out the wall because I thought about making this a backstage kitchenette. No plumbing though, so now I just have a two-doored box. [She shrugs.]
...I'm not interested in being the biggest bad here, Poe. I have zero desire to set fire to any village and order mass murder. Amazingly enough, I wouldn't be alright with that. Property damage is in my wheelhouse, but nothing like that.
What I do want is for people to get something out of my very short lifespan. Rebellion and self-determination is a great message-- when it's not the Devil conveying it. I have to work doubly hard to get people to listen, and to a certain extent some of the Pantheon works against me on that. Baal especially.