God, thy will is hard
But you hold every card
While Gideon was usually protective of Sera and very observant of how she was, at the moment all he could do was see she was standing and breathing and assume she had to be okay, too caught up in his own injuries. Lena went to move him back down and he went; normally he would be horrified to lean on the altar, never mind lay on it, but it was all that was keeping him from collapsing to the ground.
What happened...a rasping sound came through his breath that could have been a laugh if it weren't so bitter and dark. "The spirits are mad I desecrated the Temple. It was the only safe space I had for it...but they were right. It's a dishonour to keep that filth here." Disgusted, Gideon looked to his hands, which were covered in a thick, clear substance, and flicked them, casting the fluid to the ground. "We cannot...allow any part of them to exist in Stormbreak. It's our sanctuary."
What happened...a rasping sound came through his breath that could have been a laugh if it weren't so bitter and dark. "The spirits are mad I desecrated the Temple. It was the only safe space I had for it...but they were right. It's a dishonour to keep that filth here." Disgusted, Gideon looked to his hands, which were covered in a thick, clear substance, and flicked them, casting the fluid to the ground. "We cannot...allow any part of them to exist in Stormbreak. It's our sanctuary."
I will drink your cup of poison
Nail me to your cross and break me
GIDEON
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