IIRC it’s worse with the mom following, because as soon as you dropped her baby into the abyss her angry eyes softened as if she forgave you, but she’d then get stuck in a loop running up to the edge as if to throw herself off, stopping at the edge, then meandering away, before changing her mind and trying again. Such was her anguish.
And which of the mainstream cults do you belong to little child? I’ll be sure to bring you back to your designated molestation station at your local sect.
Given how terrible heaven is supposed to be, I feel like an afterlife in hell should just be a perpetual LAN party in your best friend's basement, where no amount of Doritos, Mountain Dew, or Red Bull would be harmful, but would instead just be nourishment.
Or swap in whatever junk food you like the most instead, but you know the feel I'm going for, I hope.
IIRC it’s worse with the mom following, because as soon as you dropped her baby into the abyss her angry eyes softened as if she forgave you, but she’d then get stuck in a loop running up to the edge as if to throw herself off, stopping at the edge, then meandering away, before changing her mind and trying again. Such was her anguish.