>>5947051>>5947053>>5947054You call Retis into the room to ask her if she can adjust the goggles for Life.
"Yeah... I'm not sure, Mr. God. I could probably make a new pair, but that could take days, weeks, or even months."
You try to dig around in her brain to find all the knowledge about the goggles, but Retis realizes what you're doing and closes herself off.
"Hey! Sorry, but I'm not letting you go digging around in my brain, Mr. God. Besides, what if you end up gaining some of the effects of The White Inferno by doing that? It's just not safe."
She's probably right, but it still pisses you off a bit.
You ask Wife if she has any ideas.
Red speaks first. "I say we stab out his bottom eye! It'll prove we're not fucking around, and allow us to use the goggles."
Blue speaks next. "No! Doing something like that is only gonna hurt him and make him even angrier. I say we try to find another way... but just what that way is I'm not sure..."
Life speaks as well, unfortunately. "Shut the fuck up, Mom! Don't act like you know what I need you stupid piece of shit! You're not all that! NONE OF YOU ARE! I FUCKING HATE ALL OF YOU! WHEN I GET OUT OF THESE FUCKING ROPES I SWEAR I WILL RIP YOU ALL LIMB FROM LIMB AND DRINK YOUR FUCKING BLOOD!"
Hmm.
>Stab his eye out>Kill him>White Inferno>Turn him into a mortal>Something else 