I spawned from the social science void because what if there’s a god of desire who can hear me when I say shit like “I wish I was a squirrel” 😃
oh oh ok prompt that there is a god of desire who is NOT the god of lust but rather literally, desire. And he can hear the wishes of humans, usually: “I wanna be rich and hot and famous and dead” etc etc but then there’s this one piece of shit that keeps spewing things like “I WANT TO BE A CHAIR” “wish I could switch to black and white pov” “WISH I COULD BREAK THE FOURTH WALL” “I wish somebody committed arson in my vicinity :((“
And so on, and my man god got so pissed off by this that he gave up ten yrs of his life to go and find the piece of shit and wring their neck ??? But end up falling in love in the process
depression is like “oh, haha, let me just take away each of your strengths one by one by one— so deftly that you don’t even notice— and one day I’ll throw a barrage of hurt your way, I will place your worth and your identity and everything you are into question, and then you’ll assess yourself and realise that you have no way to defend a word i say 🫶”