Adam
Hallucinate a shady grove where Judas went to die
Unfurl the black velvet altar cloth
Adam was out in the fields for a wander, but also secretly to look out for Pet. It wasn't uncommon to find the odd, shy man walking about between the crops, and he'd found himself wanting to partake in his company more and more in the recent weeks. He did not want to analyse why that might be, though. Not at all.
When he spotted Amalia's blonde hair in the distance he was almost relieved, even though she was not the one he was looking for; she was a friend he would not have to sort out weird feelings about for days afterwards, who likely wouldn't ask him difficult questions. Or...if she did ask him difficult questions, they would be weird things about Gods he didn't really care about.
"Hey!" He yelled as he got closer, taking in the light and display before him. Oh. Probably some kinda God thing, he was sure. Did she ever do anything else...? "Who's all this for, then? Not me, I'm guessing?" He asked as he got close, gesturing toward the shrine.
"Though, if it is for me, I'm touched."
When he spotted Amalia's blonde hair in the distance he was almost relieved, even though she was not the one he was looking for; she was a friend he would not have to sort out weird feelings about for days afterwards, who likely wouldn't ask him difficult questions. Or...if she did ask him difficult questions, they would be weird things about Gods he didn't really care about.
"Hey!" He yelled as he got closer, taking in the light and display before him. Oh. Probably some kinda God thing, he was sure. Did she ever do anything else...? "Who's all this for, then? Not me, I'm guessing?" He asked as he got close, gesturing toward the shrine.
"Though, if it is for me, I'm touched."
Draw a white chalk Baphomet
Mistreat your Altar Boys long enough
And this is what you get
