Talk:Shoggoth/@comment-166.137.244.128-20160310130510/@comment-27069434-20160408224353

"Gentlemen, -the stranger tipped his well-worn fedora with index finger, -we're here in the magical land of the freedom of speech and expression of one's feelings, everyone has equal right to express one's opinion.--he spoke, his voice rough from constant intake of tobacco smokes and distilled spirits, -So Anon wants to express his dislike for Shoggoth by burning her, that's his right, isn't it so?- the man's face still mostly obscured by the hat's brim revealed now his lips curling into a vicious grin, - So wouldn't it only be fair for me to reserve the right to express my dislike for unprovoked violence and troublemakers in general,- the stranger bit harder into the tip of the cigarette, then brought a flamer's pilot light to the other end and lit the "Lucky Strike" up, -by giving him a taste of his own medicine? You know, since he just made it legit by proposing the act in the first place? One should never suggest harming the other in a way one has never been harmed himself or is not ready to be harmed, you know. And being burned is quite...excruciating. So, do we render unto Caesar what's Caesar's or do we listen to the voice of reason?" It was, perhaps, a twist of sick irony that mamono were now robbed of their ability to harm humans, or maybe it was a lesson for mankind to learn. Either way, the mamono were now the ones in need of protection, and it was up to mortal men to stand up for the mistreated and oppressed, making them once again wonder who the real monsters were.