He wouldn’t let me ride him in travel form.
I awake from a drunken hangover to discover I married a Man’ari. One quick thunderstorm at “Divorce Cliff” and I was free.
On our honeymoon he took me to Divorce cliff and tried thunder storming me which was silly considering I could just fly back
Subjugate demon didn’t work so I banished her and ran off before she could chase after me.
the summoning was out of control after infecting the house with spiders was time for the Divorce
One of my family heirlooms, claimed when they arrived to Azeroth, turned out to originally belong to hers.
Awkwardness didn’t even begin to cover that one.
for spiritual reasons, the couple did not match… so she took me as the priest for a blood ritual with him as the sacrifice out of spite.
then the divorce concluded.
He was hot at first, then I realized he was an old god. Seriously, what parents name their son “Yogsothet”? N’zoth and C’thun, that’s who!
The tentacles were pretty fun though.
She kind of insisted I stay in shadow form in bed but watching her LF runes sizzle like bacon was unnerving enough but then she’d start yelling “Purify me! Purify me!” Aaaand… I might have “inadvertently” cast Silence instead. The inside of the front door now has a large hoof print dent in it. /sigh
Your looks are amazing, but your halitosis can wake the dead. Sorry dear. You gotta go.
She offered to make me nachos but elected not to tell me that they were fel infused until I ate one. I’m pretty sure I died for a moment. Chaos nachos indeed. The nachos didn’t deserve this and neither did I.
My elementals and his pets didn’t get along.
His spirit wolfs found out I was actually a bunch of cats inside a trench coat.
I’m allergic to cats.
She’s allergic to cats.
They might be allergic to cats.
He found out he was married my succubus…
I think it’s time we started seeing other edgelords…
He tried to get his voodoo on in the bedroom…
Pretty Rabbit lady say me smell of poop and not like poopshack I made
Pretty Rabbit lady so mean