My body is made out of cats
My blood is of cat food and my heart is of racism
Thus my life needs no meaning
This body is made out of countless cats.
>Still haven't found true love
>Still looking for someone willing to let me carve runes onto the cavity side of their ribcage
>I mean, of course I get the same from them...
>Until then, I have made another phylactery until that time...
>Wait was there a stipulation that I can only have one phylactery???
>Don't tell me I used up my phylactery uses?!