(Semi-Hiatus)Lord Cheesecake of Pluto

A strange grey humanoid creature that has tentacles protruding from its back.
       We caught the THIEF
We sailed the SEA
We fought the CURSE
We journeyed the LABYRINTH 
We saved the OLYMPIAN
We thought it was over...
We discovered the HERO
We found the SON
We followed the MARK
We've seen the HOUSE 
We shed the BLOOD
We thought it was over...
We rescued the ORACLE
We heard the PROPHECY 
We extinguished the MAZE 
We explored the TOMB
Now we wait to ascend the TOWER
ᵤ ₕₐᵥₑ ₙₒ Cₒₙₜᵣₒₗ
 LOVE IS LOVE!
97% Oᖴ GIᖇᒪS ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ SᑕᖇEᗩᗰ Iᖴ TᕼEY Sᗩᗯ ᒍᑌSTIᑎ ᗷIEᗷEᖇ STᗩᑎᗪIᑎG Oᑎ ᗩ SKYSᑕᖇᗩᑭEᖇ, ᗩᗷOᑌT TO ᒍᑌᗰᑭ. Iᖴ YOᑌ'ᖇE OᑎE Oᖴ TᕼE 3% ᗯᕼO ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ SIT TᕼEᖇE, EᗩTIᑎG ᑭOᑭᑕOᖇᑎ ᗩᑎᗪ SᑕᖇEᗩᗰIᑎG, "ᗪO ᗩ ᗷᗩᑕKᖴᒪIᑭ!", TᕼEᑎ ᑕOᑭY ᗩᑎᗪ ᑭᗩSTE TᕼIS OᑎTO YOᑌᖇ ᑭᖇOᖴIᒪE.

The universe is infinite, it will move on and forget you. And yet, you stress over homework, or being caught sneaking out, or asking your crush out on a date.  At the end of the standard 23 hour and 54 minute day, considering how insignificant these minor inconveniences truly are, you should do only what makes you happy.  Sure, you might get in trouble for one night, or get a bad grade on one test, but if it's to satisfy our simple human minds, who cares.  The universe sure doesn't.  And if we assume that humanity will remain a species for 250,000 more years (although it could very well be longer) and we'll truly only live for 0.000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001% of the universe, that means that, in your lifespan, you'll only live for .000000000000000000000000000000000000004e-88% of the universe, and perceive an infinitely small amount of it, in which case, what you do will never truly matter in the grand scheme of the infinite.

Major Fandoms I am a part in: Spy School, Percy Jackson, HOO, TOA, Magnus Chase.

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