what's a king to a god?

[C.C. is currently lounging on her bed, chewing on a slice of pizza, expression as blank as ever, but her eyes seem restless. Lately she's been thinking about the nature of this world and it's changes, and it's causing a sort of disquieted feeling in her. She is usually one step ahead in the affairs of what's going on, and this sort of unknowing makes her feel a tad erratic. She glances at the feed, still chewing, though it's a bit slower than usual.]

All Hallow's Eve, hm? Did such a thing exist in your world? Or do you know it as 'Halloween' instead? I wonder if you know the real nature of the holiday.

[she yawns, stretching out a bit more]

To those who've just arrived, I don't think you'll be able to notice, but maybe those lacking a decent amount of ignorance:
Something's different, wouldn't you say?

[glances offhandedly at the cieling, her expression as bored as ever]
Maybe it's the pizza.

[click]