Well, the only ethical thing at this point is to disabuse them of the notion they’re going to live longer than everyone else by fighting against her. (Kill them right now.)
42 Spongegirl, Fryer of Patties, Lettuce-Chopper of Night, Forever Ready
Each of these lords is a beast that slakes their thirst with blood, and dreams of aimless immortality. They demand ‘unconditional surrender’ only because they cannot demand anything less, or else overplay their hand. The world must end later than never.
All they need is the slightest push to think that Kill Six Billion Demons will win, and the worms will turn.
I don’t believe that the interdimensional bank and the largest guild union fell for the “I swear I won’t attack you after everything, trust me, bro” and later “but but you promised!” “I lied”. Have they never played the risk game?
“You mean to tell me, you all are the leaders of your respective organisations which might or might not be directioneless without you, will not be my allies, are in fact working for my ennemies, and are talking a mad game for grouped targets in cubit spear range ?”
Okay then. How about “If Jagganoth wins, and I survive, I will personally turn you all into a matryoshka doll. Turducken Style. If Jagganoth dies, and I survive, I won’t even kill you all before we get to the Turduckening.”
Sorry, it’s the first thing I thought of when I read the last page and then this one. I mean, you’d need some force for it, but it can be done.
Consider the mental image of Jagganoth disposing of Preem Praman Nand in a manner which resembles the gif of a man looking as though he is about to inhale drugs only to instead snort up a kitten through a straw by its tail.
Time to introduce the plate of worms blade, the unrefined sampling of want and pure division. Cut in a controlled manner, but only whereyou mean to.
A plate
“Y’all better step back or I’m about to reach heaven right now”
“I never thought the Prees would eat MY face,” sobs the woman who voted for the Prees Eating People’s Faces Party.
I doubt she will, but I genuinely would love to see her massacre them right this second.
That Mammon priestess has to know the deal is bullshit. I wonder if Allison will kill any of them. I expect Incubus will kill the rest regardless.
Her master will be very disappointed in her if she uses violence so casually.
She must know it’s BS and has no incentive to gather more wealth.
Maybe she’s trying to keep her people safe?
Well, the only ethical thing at this point is to disabuse them of the notion they’re going to live longer than everyone else by fighting against her. (Kill them right now.)
Allison is gonna maybe sword them like Indiana Jones shooting a showy offy sword guy in annoyance.
My goodness, Praman Nand. All this time, and you STILL have not progressed past a gold mask?
A shame, really.
I believe he’s supposed to be a possessed/corrupted gate guardian or something, so, he doesn’t follow the usual devil rules.
Has he ever given the impression of anything other than smug self-satisfaction? Not an attitude to promote growth.
Hope Allison still isn’t doing the thing inside the eternal worm, sifting through memories… that hand gesture seems suspect.
Each of these lords is a beast that slakes their thirst with blood, and dreams of aimless immortality. They demand ‘unconditional surrender’ only because they cannot demand anything less, or else overplay their hand. The world must end later than never.
All they need is the slightest push to think that Kill Six Billion Demons will win, and the worms will turn.
As pretty a bunch of warmup targets as I’ve ever seen. Somebody fetch a mop and a bucket, they’re gonna need it.
I will admit, I was hoping Alice-UN would be negotiating from a position of “Omun Vash’s head just exploded. Who wants to be next?”
I don’t believe that the interdimensional bank and the largest guild union fell for the “I swear I won’t attack you after everything, trust me, bro” and later “but but you promised!” “I lied”. Have they never played the risk game?
To be fair, we don’t know what are the “many assurances”.
Get out the popcorn folks.
This is going to be on hell of show!
“You mean to tell me, you all are the leaders of your respective organisations which might or might not be directioneless without you, will not be my allies, are in fact working for my ennemies, and are talking a mad game for grouped targets in cubit spear range ?”
I’d wish 0001 be on the right side. Also I wanted to lean more about praman and cio
Okay then. How about “If Jagganoth wins, and I survive, I will personally turn you all into a matryoshka doll. Turducken Style. If Jagganoth dies, and I survive, I won’t even kill you all before we get to the Turduckening.”
Sorry, it’s the first thing I thought of when I read the last page and then this one. I mean, you’d need some force for it, but it can be done.
yeah that doesn’t sound familiar or imminently relatable at all…
You’re here for her to kick your asses? I mean alright, if you’re sure.
I have joined the war on terror, on the side of terror.
Wait, wait, that kinda makes sense.
“We have received assurances of protection.”
“Why in the name of all the Gods do you trust them?”
Because they are rich idiots.
Obviously, these oblivious marks are about to be roflstomped, and Incubus sent them likely expecting it.
Consider the mental image of Jagganoth disposing of Preem Praman Nand in a manner which resembles the gif of a man looking as though he is about to inhale drugs only to instead snort up a kitten through a straw by its tail.
Time to introduce the plate of worms blade, the unrefined sampling of want and pure division. Cut in a controlled manner, but only whereyou mean to.
A plate
Oh boy this one feels…… suddenly all too real.