@TornHolyMother " Well . . . Her calling you that isn’t a good thing . And yes . There is a library . But I do not recommend going there . "
He looks at a picture . Still questioning how the hell you could even move through a painting . Especially one that isn’t an actual painting .
@TornHolyMother " . . . That doesn’t sound like a good mother . Though I have no clue what having one is like . I’ve just heard stories and all . I’ve also read about people in books from the library . If that makes enough sense . "
@TornHolyMother " I am both surprised and thankful . The only way I’ve seen somebody stop one of us is with a cross . And by no limits , I mean they wouldn’t waste a single second on trying to get rid of you . "
He quickly looks at the painting .
" What is that . . ? "
@TornHolyMother " Was the weird thing covered in the same stuff I’m made of ? And really loud ? "
He glares
" You’re lucky though . Most of the other entities don’t have 'limits'. "
@TornHolyMother " Many . I guess I could call them my friends . But some are quite annoying . "
He looks around . Every painting is just a copy of his eye .
" The annoying ones like to bother me without me even knowing they’re there . Somehow . "
@TornHolyMother " No . That is not the case . I am quite surprised and relieved . "
He taps the painting on the wall and it just stays there .
" I thought you were someone else . "