Adam
Hallucinate a shady grove where Judas went to die
Unfurl the black velvet altar cloth
"Yeah. To be honest, I'm surprised it didn't come sooner." Adam stuck his tongue out, flopping down on the grass ungainly and looking up at the shrine properly. It had clearly taken work, was well looked after; being a God had to be a pretty sweet gig, he thought...until he remembered they could get sick. What was even the point of being a God if you could get a cold?
He snorted though, at being asked if he was lost. "What, you think I can't leave the pub unless I'm lost? I'll have you know I meant to be out here." Though, truthfully the fields would hold no interest for him if it weren't for the possibility of running into Pet. Just a lot of grass and the odd stone wall, he thought.
"..You talk to her? What do you say? Can...I talk to her?" Adam asked, staring up at the shrine. After his less than successful chat with Ludo about The Voice, he was a little hesitant to get in contact with another God, but he was also curious to meet Safrin; a name Amalia had spoken of with reverance many times.
He snorted though, at being asked if he was lost. "What, you think I can't leave the pub unless I'm lost? I'll have you know I meant to be out here." Though, truthfully the fields would hold no interest for him if it weren't for the possibility of running into Pet. Just a lot of grass and the odd stone wall, he thought.
"..You talk to her? What do you say? Can...I talk to her?" Adam asked, staring up at the shrine. After his less than successful chat with Ludo about The Voice, he was a little hesitant to get in contact with another God, but he was also curious to meet Safrin; a name Amalia had spoken of with reverance many times.
Draw a white chalk Baphomet
Mistreat your Altar Boys long enough
And this is what you get
