Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25350022-20191228005246/@comment-25350022-20191229063241

And from this puddle of regurgitated cream cheese, came out Cheesezeem. He vapour spirit finally assumed physical form. Upon emerging as a hulking slob of cheese, Babette and Nazir both looked at him with delight, with the little girl claiming...

Babette: ''My son! What a beautiful boy, you are! Truly the gods have blessed us with a jewel this day.''

Nazir: ''Indeed. You have your mother's eyes, young boy.''