Listening to: Ravings of a mad and diminished god.
Reading: Infinite motes of the multiverse.
Watching: Galaxies collide.
Playing: A rockin' WurliTzer 4027. IT'S MOST DELOVELY.
Eating: ...not worlds. Nope. Would never do that. Lately.
Drinking: ...um. Not worlds? Or the souls there on?
*STATIC, HISSING, POPPING*
...-nd POWERFUL Necromancer here. This pre-recorded message has been approved by the boys down in the Control Room, so that's something. Right? RIGHT?! OK, so We may have mouthed off to their supervisor one too many times. OUR GREATNESS AND POWERFULNESS CANNOT BE CONTAINED!
What's that Ms. Yasenevo? Oh, right...
The-Necromancer is taking this opportunity to assure all toasty followers/minions that We are still very much alive and well. Also, there may or may not be delicious artworks We have been too lazy to post coming up the pipe. Yeah, sorry about that. It's been a busy winter. At times frustrating, at times filled with sorrow, and other times just plain old busy. The-Necromancer hopes you didn't miss Him too much, though. After all, We in Our Most Expecting manner would hope you've all been busy too!
So, until nex...
*POPPING, HISSING, STATIC*
*ANNOYING TONE AD NAUSEAM*