Filled with the urge to play a TTRPG again, and as much as my wretched little writer brain wants to start worldbuilding a THIRD FUCKING TIME, it's voice is drowned out by the voice screaming for justice for my first DnD character, who was essentially turned into a tertiary character by a very inattentive DM who decided that I'd get a lot of focus early on and then NOTHING for the rest of the campaign until it dissolved.
Like, a thing we established early on was I spoke to my God in my dreams. In them he'd provide me guidance and things of that nature and I enjoyed that aspect immensely when it happened. And the all of a sudden he stopped doing it, and kept putting it off, until eventually I just stopped caring because it felt like my character just ended up being along for the ride of his two favorites. And then finally after WEEKS of sessions where I hear nothing from my God he starts to do a random exposition dump, which he then cuts short for no apparent reason, and then sends me a very poorly formatted paragraph.