*a single beam of light shines down upon the thread as the worship of the Daedric Prince spreads to new lands*
We will no longer fear losing access to you, great toeh. May we find safe haven on these boards.
Sweetrolls for everyone!
(Reposting this because I worked stupid hard on it:)
Trust in me, Skyrim players! Trust in Swoopalz, for I am the chosen of toeh! I alone have been anointed by the tenth to spread its holy word! Terrible and powerful toeh! We, your unworthy servants, give praise! For only through your grace and benevolence may we truly reach enlightenment! And deserve our praise do you! For we are one! Ere you ascended and nine became ten! You walked among us, great toeh, not yet as god, but as toeh!
But you were once unknown, aye! And, though unknown, you said through your prophet JChobot, "'anyone know?' and 'guys?' and 'this svcks man'," which we interpreted to mean: "'let me show you the power of toeh, born of grammatical errors, where my breath is long sweetrolls! I breathe now in royalty, and reshape this land that is mine! I do this for you, GameFaqs members, because I LOVE YOU!'"
Aye, love! Love! Even unknown, great toeh cherished us! For it saw in us, in each of us, the future of Skyrim! The future of the Elder Scrolls! And there it is, friends! The ugly truth! We are the children of toeh! Toeh is the true god of man. Ascended from misspelling, to rule the realm of spirit!
The very idea is inconceivable to our GameFaqs Moderatation Dominion overlords! Sharing the heavens? With us, with man? Ha! They can barely toehlerate our presence on GameFaqs! Today, they take away your faith. But tomorrow? What then? Do they take away your homes? Businesses? Children? Your very Access?! And what do the Imperails do? Nothing! Nay, worse than nothing! The Imperail train machine enforces their will against its own people! So rise up! Rise up, children of Gamefaqs! Rise up, cany stormcloaks! Embrace the word of mighty toeh, it who is both nothing and everything!