Your eyeballs have now melted out of your face, because mortals don’t have the capacity to look upon the eternal without exploding or melting. Y’alls have seen Raiders of the Lost Ark, you know all about the face melting.
There is only one rule in the Flower Cult: you must smell good AT ALL TIMES.
It’s the patron deity of the nearsighted.
Hats aren’t optional.
This guy likes to prostrate himself before things.
I don’t even know…