Words of the Constant
WortoxAll webbed up!
WortoxYour majesty, please don't hurt me!
WortoxNever hesitate to incinerate.
WortoxA dead queen? That shall be seen.
WortoxWe failed to burn, into a nest it shall turn.
WortoxYou look like you want to play!
WortoxI'm not sure I trust that strange orange dust.
WortoxI think I'll make do without eating that goo.
WortoxSpindly spider, begone, begone!
WortoxDead as dead as dead could be!
WortoxSharpest spider, soon to strike.
WortoxGet some rest, little pest.
WortoxThe easiest way to get rid of a spider is with a big shoo, hyuyu!
WortoxDo you spit your goop at me sir?
WortoxSorry! I'm sorry.
WortoxI'd be okay eating his soul, I think.
WortoxSweetest dreams now.
WortoxThey're just getting their feet wet.
WortoxHyuyu! Who knew spiders liked to whistle?
WortoxIt's spoiled rotten!
WortoxOh jeez, oh yuck, a pile of muck.
WortoxDazzling!
WortoxMy beautiful spores.
WortoxDon't get too close or you'll be feeling awfully spore.
WortoxDazzling!
WortoxMy beautiful spores.
WortoxDazzling!
WortoxMy beautiful spores.
WortoxAn eerie eye to see the sea.
WortoxHyuyu, how cold and unwelcoming!
WortoxSo bright it hurts my beady imp eyes!
WortoxWith a flick of the wrist, someone's getting hit.
WortoxSwirl and twirl, let cruel winds unfurl!
WortoxWell hello there little friend.
WortoxI see you!
WortoxI see you!
WortoxWell hello there little friend.
WortoxIt's just a rock.
WortoxIt's just a rock.
WortoxYour mind's not quite right, but neither is mine!
WortoxShall we dance, dearest demon?
WortoxSilly thing!
WortoxOnce a foe, now who knows? Hyuyuyu!
WortoxThis map has the clues I need, now where does it lead?
WortoxWhoopsie doopsie!
WortoxThe moon will bring a friend my way.
WortoxLittle cherub, little harp.
WortoxThe poor cherub and harp, lost in vines thorny sharp.
WortoxMy old imp friends would like this, I think.
WortoxA statue made of cold, cold stone.