Cultist Simulator achievements

That is enough.

We have joined the storm-chorus of the Thunderskin. Never shall we cease.

Our house is home to fluttering things.

We wrestled the Forge to victory. We will not grow old.

We are happy, I think.

Now we are scholars of the heart.

He is the melody of love, and I hear him now.

She wants very much to be found.

Our heartbeats quicken together.

He thanks me afterwards.

We seem a suited pair.

It is hard to tell, with him, whether to laugh or cry.