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Category:Primordial
Status:Active
Scribe:AislingDreamWriter
GodBlogs: Nemesis

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Immortality – Technically immortal. Immune to the effects of aging, cannot die by any conventional means, and is immune to all known mortal diseases and infections.

Babble-speak – Can communicate in all languages and dialects. 

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= Introduction =

I have encountered most of you at least a time or two.  Oh…the confusion I see in your eyes!  How delicious!   You have no idea how you know me or why on Earth I would know of you and that is exactly how I prefer it.  I am what you fear in the shadows.  You think it is the monsters that exist there that are the biggest threat, but I am here to educate you.  It is yourself that you fear the most in the darkness and I was born into that darkness.  It is I that will force you to face the truth of who you are.

You have heard rumors of me, you have felt my breath on your neck at the precise moments your world has fallen apart.  Just when you thought you had it all, I bring it crumbling down.  I do so with glee.  I revel in claiming your ill gotten gains as price for your hubris.  Power, wealth, health or love, it makes no difference to me.  In the end, to come to balance, I will take it all. 

Let me tell you my pets, you know that bitch Karma?  Well I make her look like a babe in arms when it comes to balancing the scales.  I have read on your…what do you call it…Your Goggle!  Yes, I have read on Goggle about BBW, well consider me BBK, Big Beautiful Karma.  I taught that little girl all she knows.  You are looking at the original not the watered down version.  Not even the Gods, most especially not the Gods, are immune to the justice I bring.  All of them have felt my touch.  They wish me blind, but I see…oh how I see, until I too wish I was blind.  Lifetimes of therapy could not help me process the depravities some of these supposed perfect beings get up to. 

It changes nothing that you know of me through this silly blogging project that the old Goat is making us participate in, for I never really disappeared from the mortal world.  It makes no difference that you have seen my face.  I never come at you from the front.  I suspect good ole swan boy has spent too much time being the troll on the interstates, watching you mortals get your strange on and decided he needed an excuse to be spending so much time inline.  So let’s see what his new crazy idea can do for me.  I think this might actually be fun.  How hard can a mortal job be?  After all…I am a Goddess!

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