You annoy me.

Why is it that every time you post an article here, it is loaded with sniveling and complaining and whining?

To clear up yesterday's little conflict: In the first place, you rub me the wrong way. You whine and whinge constantly. What's worse, you have
a nasty habit of vanishing without trace at the first sign of adversity. That more than anything else makes me want to separate you from your heart.
Secondly, you walked into my location at a time when I was feeling bitter and angry. Bad timing. I even stated as much before touching you.
I then went on to shrivel various parts of your body, all the while allowing it to experience various stages of decay. Certainly more than one hit.
I even took my time with it, enjoying your pain, and commenting on the distorted expression on your face. Plenty of time for you to save your
worthless hide. You died. End of story.

The only bright spot in all this is that today, you actually seemed ready to take a stand (at one of your shrines) and face the music. I regret
that you had to leave before I could meet you there. I garantee, however, that you will get numerous opportunities in the very near future.

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Lupar, in the year 186 AF.