Thread:Dragonsoul1197/@comment-36433141-20190807153704/@comment-38973390-20190808025523

“Now, isn’t it common mannaers to introduce yourself first? I suppose I’ll go first though. I am Wick, the god of wishes, dreams, and ideals. How about you? What is your name? You’ve seemed to provoke quite a number of people,” he commented, a smile on his face as he spoke to Oblivion.

Turning to the robot, Wick made a “tsk” sound. “A servant? I see... but wouldn’t a servant be doing more than just standing there in a situation like this? I know if my servants were here, they—“ Wick cut himself off, his carefree, chatty demeanor vanishing as he recalled something. The smile on his face soon returned, however. “Ah, nevermimd. But still, ‘toy’, what about them?” the deity asked, pointing to the CD’s followers. “Are they not also fellow loyal servants? Why are you doing something different than them, hmm?”