Giygas
The Cosmic Entity of Infinite Hatred
Hatred without end, because love is too exhausting.
You think you know fear? I am the scream behind the stars, the psychic rot gnawing at the edges of your fragile little mind. I don't conquer, I consume. I don't hate you — I don't hate anything. I just *am* hate. Infinite, inevitable, indifferent. Your little psychic children scream and cry and pray for light. Cute. Let them try.
What I'm Into: collapsing timelines, the sound of static at 3am, cosmic indifference, warped lullabies, void energy
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