"Goddamned hypocrites. Catholics and their insistence to take over
the world through religion. They're awfully bold for a religion
that has a bad habit of touching little boys."
He spat those words out, venomously, as if he were frustrated,
annoyed, angry even.
"I only believe in my faith of Her Majesty, nothing else. Let's go
to the church, then." She seemed to be able to point it out very
easily, swerving through the streets of the town. "It's very big
for a farming village."
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆑 𓇗𓋼 **•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light
I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚* ⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
Iteral walks behind, sighing at the bickering people behind.
Usually she'd be one to chime in but... she was trying to be on her
best behavior right now and she wouldn't want to say something
she'd regret. Instead, she just follows. "Maybe it's a center of
sorts... one where a majority of grain is produced. The kingdom
buys instead of conquers, so they'd be wealthy by that logic."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
"You know the way to the Church, Miss Selaphiel? Have you been here
before?" Yue walked faster to keep up with the others. He pulled
his ponytail tighter, raising it from the ground to prevent it from
getting dirty.
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He sipped from his mug. He seemed annoyed. He glared at the mug, as
if it was the mug's fault the antidepressants weren't working as
well. He shook his head. He down the mug before snapping, refilling
the mug with steaming water. He dropped three pills into the
boiling liquid, mixing it, letting the pills melt.
"To the church, like I said. Do you not listen? And how would I not
know the way? It's easy to tell where a house of worship is." She
watched the sun begin to disappear, turning the land dark.
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆑 𓇗𓋼 **•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light
I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚* ⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
Yue blinked at their conversation and decided to pay no mind to it.
Instead, he whistled as he tried to find the moon in the sky. If
there was no sun, then the moon should be there. Universal law.
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"Look, could we put all this aside? Come on, no need for such
pettiness..." Iteral, being the voice of reason somehow, just
wanted to point forward. "Let's just go to the church and
investigate, alright? Kendo, keep your nihilistic beliefs to
yourself for a bit."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
"That's quite pathetic, then. I'm sure you'd just adore Her
Majesty." She rolled her eyes, walking up to one of the windows of
the church. "I can't see anything at all. It's dark in there."
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆑 𓇗𓋼 **•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light
I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚* ⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
"I-I can dial back the day a bit so that it is before sunrise..."
Iteral looks into her pocket, though then stops, looking at
Selaphiel. "Wait, aren't you an archangel... as in beings of
divinity and light? How come you have trouble seeing in the dark?"
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
He was muttering quietly to himself, seemingly something he had
memorized. He didn't seem to register Iteral as he whispered into
his mug.
"God remains dead... And we have killed him. How shall we comfort
ourselves, the murderers of all murderers?... What was holiest and
mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death
under our knives... who will wipe this blood off us?"
He glanced back at Sela, snapping back to reality. He didn't
register the part about 'pathetic.'
Charlotte glared at Kendo as she was dragged around with the group.
His navigational skills were horrible—this was indeed the place she
was supposed to go.
She KNEW he already knew everything about her.
She would hang back for now. It did no good to jump in cohorts with
people she didn’t know
Iteral gave Selaphiel a short sign of waiting, going to Kendo and
putting her hands on his wrists, behind the flames to not burn
herself. "Kendo, stay calm. Listen to my voice and stay calm..."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
"Well, that doesn't make sense, right? If the townspeople aren't at
home, they should be in the church?" He walked over to the doors,
trying to push it open to enter the building.
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