A god of lore. He appears before you, dressed in majestic clothing. You prostate yourself before him to show your respect and fear. All those who defy him will die.
Her: "Where did you get the idea for the name 'moogloof' from?"
Him: "From the deep recesses of our minds, he lay, waiting to emerge from the depths of the human soul."
Him: "From the deep recesses of our minds, he lay, waiting to emerge from the depths of the human soul."
by moogloof April 27, 2020
