VOIDSY: Even with three awesome gods on our side, there’s a god out there named Spit.
VOIDSY: We’ve heard she’s the worst of them all, more than just a sociopath.
VOIDSY: She kills people with glee, devouring her own kind and anyone else she can get ahold of. Even if we do win, we’re next on her list.
VOIDSY: We tried to speak to her directly…
VOIDSY: There is only malice and hunger in her heart.
VOIDSY: She’s subjected the world the other gods live in to so much hurt. If we lose, we won’t just die, but others might as well.
VOIDSY: We need to fight her to make both this world, and the one she comes from, a safer and happier place.
VOIDSY: And we could play her game, win it through pure, unrestrained violence.
VOIDSY: We know Spit will do this.
VOIDSY: But we refuse.
VOIDSY: We said we wouldn’t sugarcoat it, and we meant it. Spit is known to torture TCPs.
VOIDSY: We fear she’ll mistreat even her own cats, and we still want to avoid killing them if possible. We might even be able to save them, if we work quick enough.
VOIDSY: They’re people just like you. We’ll do everything we can to avoid hurting them. Do what you can to save them, but be careful.
VOIDSY: No one wants to side with her, but because of the rules of the game, another god, the one who made this game, has to.
VOIDSY: She’s cheated to get that kind of advantage, but we may be able to talk him into holding back.
VOIDSY: He fucking hates Spit, so there’s a chance.
JASPER: Is he nice?
VOIDSY: We haven’t actually met him yet. We’re hoping he has answers to a lot of our questions too, and we’re going to talk to him soon.
JASPER: I mean, he made this…game.
JASPER: And I think if he made all this good stuff possible…
JASPER: Is there a good ending?
JASPER: Is there something good, after all the violence?