Nyarlathotep has countless avatars, each with a different personality, even some kind ones. But to be honest, Duanmu Huai can't imagine such an existence... It feels no different from schizophrenia. He once read a book about multiple personalities, and Nyarlathotep probably has thousands of them.
Well, it's no wonder it's an Outer God.
It's just a pity that Duanmu Huai never cares about such trivialities.
For a Judge, heretics are meant to be exterminated, aliens are meant to be destroyed, demons are meant to be purified.
What you've done? That has nothing to do with me.
If I had to say, your very existence is the biggest problem.
"Bang!!"
Duanmu Huai's Iron Fist struck again, hitting Nyarlathotep, who staggered back, glaring angrily at Duanmu Huai. It opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar, like a child trying to force a response with an extreme scream.
