The Cow And I

First of all, although it's true that i did consume a voodoo meat puppet expressly composed to represent my opponent, I would hardly describe it as cannibalism. Mysticism, maybe, ritualism, no doubt, omophagimancy without question, but cannibalism? Tsk. For this to be the case, he and I would need to count ourselves among the same species, and last I checked, worm and Demigod were about as many rungs apart as they could be.

And my second attempt at such practices was, unfortunately, marred by the rancid taste of the meat, meat tainted no doubt by its spiritual association with my opponent.

And as for being beyond the bounds of your world, sems to me you once dated a witch. When I met you, you had a copy of an Alistair Crowley book. For all I know, you're sticking pins in me right now. Wait, not there, just a little bit to the left and down... ahh... ahhhhhhhhhh. That's it.

And as to the question of dreams, yes, as I recall those evenings, I indeed slept, and dreamed very well. Thanks for asking.