He had practiced writing it several times, an unsteady and unused hand forming spidery letters that somehow were supposed to represent him: a four-letter name.
It felt like signing away his soul.
Rory, 28, Abandoned
Because he might get slapped around for slander but was it slander if it was true? Was it slander if he said it about himself? He allowed himself the small act of rebellion, because no matter her grandiose delusions, he would not let Zariah take from him what he was: Abandoned by his Gods.
At least, not without a fight, even if it was a small, petty insignificant fight, like a small and useless dog yapping at a bear.
It felt like signing away his soul.
Rory, 28, Abandoned
Because he might get slapped around for slander but was it slander if it was true? Was it slander if he said it about himself? He allowed himself the small act of rebellion, because no matter her grandiose delusions, he would not let Zariah take from him what he was: Abandoned by his Gods.
At least, not without a fight, even if it was a small, petty insignificant fight, like a small and useless dog yapping at a bear.
