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Dear Cyberr Chrome and Xygbati Feathert
As you both have been aware of, I have been studying this thing called Zampaino for a couple of mortal years now. Yet now I am doing something that so stupid that it may sever my life from all my bodies for a couple of mortal eons. So do make sure the children as the citizens and tourist upon the Dreamweaver don't get into trouble others cannot fix without me. You will know if I have foolishly died a long death
- From Crovaldi Feathert
Into the Maw
As I type my email way meant to be sent to my highest demigod and my wife my mind fills will the thoughts of things.
"Is this really a good idea?"
"What happens if nothing happens?"
"What if I force the consequence of playing Zampanio onto my home universe?"
All these questions and more flood my mind yet I cannot go back from what I've started. I head West to where the Naga is and force it to open it's mouth with my power to warp the body of others with flesh and bone. Walking into the maw soon after as the naga watches as it's stuck in place. When I stand between the fangs I violently slap the jaw shut, put back into place as my body gets crunched up. Forcing the Naga to chew me against it's will.
a god has been slain