"No one will believe you" I softly whispered into LovecraftEnthusiast's ear while gently caressing his cheek.
"They all think I am a clown. This is by design." A sardonic grin spread across my face before I spoke again.
"But all of this... all of this is nothing. Mere games. Practice. The real goal is Spinster and their endless trove of period blood clot pictures. My magnum opus." I felt him shudder.