Tumblr already has a personalization algorithm it’s called my beloved mutuals who have great taste and only wish to psychologically damage me sometimes
And here’s the whole Slumbering Year minicomic! Now to try and give this some context:
Clément, this character, was unwillingly sacrificed by one of his friends to an entity and slowly started to waste away, cursed to become a servant of said entity. A bit more than a year later he finally met his fate, dying alone in a house he and the other PCs were hiding in. For a year, the purgatide he has become wanders the french countryside on a murderous rampage, coming across his former friends, dead and alive, along the way. He enventually gathers the strenght to escape his twisted body, unaware that it might come after him.
Imagine being the only person alive who can say this
buzz aldrin and neil armstrong liked to do a thing where they’d tell unfunny jokes at parties about being on the moon and when people were confused they’d go “guess you had to have been there”
