Casual reminder that this is actually all a hallucination due to DMT flooding your brain in its death throes. You're actually on the floor of a gas station in BFE ODing on some fent an asshole left on the toilet seat.

One can only surmise this god was Hermes

We encourage any form of chaos or folk magick springing forth from petitionings to the rat god

Hey, I don't know who needs to hear this, but you're the only one who can't read minds. The rest of us have a pretty good grasp on it, but some of the things you think are outright disgusting. You should be ashamed.