hypothetically if you poured gold down your jilted gay ex-political partner's throat and then cut them open once it had set would you be able to get a cast of their insides and display it in front of your altar to the god of your city and hang pretty little glass ornaments on it and kiss it for luck and have sex in front of it with the only other surviving member of your weird necromancer ancestral curse old man military polycule and occasionally consult it to predict the future. or must i dream in vain.
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