Lots of gandr energy in this place, very powerful, very useful, but dangerous to those with weak hamingja or who lack megin. Easy to conjure it, lure it to you, people have so much of it, it overflows. The venom is everywhere, can you feel it? Rotting everything, the decay, the death, putrefaction, poison, the destruction, frenzy, madness.Power. It is power. Dangerous power, because it is extreme. Extremely powerful energy. Even being nearby it, admist it, warms the sál, like a bonfire in the cold, a bright fire in the deep night. Enjoy it with me, those who know, if you know. Cherish this place with me. Let us pour one out for all the faggots and losers and pricks and schizos. Well done, lads. Let's keep this endless shitpost going.
>>42807729Yes, the power. It’s a real laugh. I hold this thing that whispers “Anything you want, anything at all,” and I laugh as I realize I have chased this thing for so long, but I never sorted out the Why. Oh boy, the feasts I could conjure! But then, my plate is already full. The women! But then, I only really need the one. The power for its own sake? Sure. But…what to do with it? And then I realize I am content. That I have learned contentment. That the pursuit of wisdom has granted me power while removing that burden which drove me to seek power. And so I ponder. I ponder the impact it would have if I used this power. I ponder how my choices would change the people in my life. I like them, I don’t want them to change. And so I hold this power; I hold it and ponder and do nothing. I stroll through this life, treasuring every bit because I know I could change it, and because I know one day I will. But not today. The power to change everything has shown me the truth: personal omnipotence is redundant.> but…that said, from time to time I still use it anyway, usually for petty things, just to remind myself it’s real - who doesn’t like a free donut every once in awhile?
All I feel is gold and green light.It fills mez threads me, guides mez nourishes mez heals me, entertains me...
