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alice ♡ ([personal profile] conceivesfrenzy) wrote2017-05-30 12:16 am

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[personal profile] manuscripture 2017-09-18 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
What is it exactly that you want to know?

If you want me to describe the Fog God and her philosophy, it is one of freedom. Within reason, of course, but She wants us to exist without the fear of who we are or what She has chosen for us to become.

She has done us a favor by choosing to bring us here. So many people have suffered at the hands of their former lives. In Ryslig, once the fear wears off and you have the opportunity to embrace the gift of life that has been given to you, you come to realize that the Fog God has done you no ill.

You may have a new body, but you are still free.
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[personal profile] manuscripture 2017-09-28 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
The Fourth promises going back home and blah, blah, blah.

Read it all as you will. Religions do as religions do? I don't think there is much of a difference no matter which dimension you are in.
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[personal profile] manuscripture 2017-10-01 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
You didn't ask for a pitch. You asked for an explanation.

I'm giving one to you as plain as I can. Religion and its principles are the same everywhere. I don't believe that there is one place that shares all of the exact same ideals.
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[personal profile] fretless 2018-10-02 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
There once was a boy who was a Halloween fanatic. He loved dressing up for Halloween, he loved pulling pranks and watching horror movies, and above everything else... he loved candy. One fateful year, while he went trick-or-treating, he visited a house. This house was creepy as hell! It was big, it was old, it smelled like a grandmother and it was owned by a happy, old rich couple. The boy came here thinking that he would be handed out big chocolate bars, because it was a rich person's house but when he knocked on their door... he was handed a bag of that shitty candy that nobody likes! Tootsie rolls, shitty flavoured dum-dums, those weird... peanut things... needless to say, the boy was heartbroken. He was so heartbroken that he died, right there on their porch and now, every Halloween he goes out and finds people to curse. He wants everyone to suffer the same way he did!

Everybody is already suffering from his curse!! Send this to ten people to break the curse, or to avoid getting cursed, or you'll be stuck looking freakier than usual for the rest of your life!!!!!!!!!!