Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32273133-20181014201457/@comment-32460917-20181119180720

Micah: Hey. I’m-

Delphi, distorted: ''By the darkest sun that casts its menacing rays on the furthest madness. We sense your true intentions, Micah Jakarta.''

Micah: is anyone else currently seeing this

Delphi, eyes rolling back into her head: The gibbering of mad cultists whisper wicked words on temporal winds.

Micah, to the rest of the Assassin Quintet: anybody? any of the three people standing right next to me

Delphie, eyes smoking: ''They inform us that you are not to be trusted. Usurper. Usurper.''

Micah: …

Micah: right, so