Worst god in ages. So bad she got kicked out of the God Impersonation Guild. Died too much.
Madness string 1730
You've seen fragments of our grammar in the chaos patterns of bird flocks in flight - in hexagon angles - in the graffiti bleeding together on the wall - in the bioluminescent eyes under your bed - in the fanged city skyline that forms a runic rythm when glimpsed upside down.