Your soul is connected to the world you're in
He nodded, glad she had somewhere to go. Some in Stormbreak might cast her aside now as touched and tainted by those of the Voice, but Gideon knew how violent and forceful they could be. How if he were weaker of will and body he too would have had his blood stolen in the past.
"Stormbreak is the city of the Gods. Blessed and beautiful." Gideon informed her, unable to keep the proud grin off his face. "We have the Temple there - which I am the curator of - and many other miracles...you would be safe there, I promise, and never have to see an Ascended again." He had to imagine that would be an attractive offer, glancing across at the blood soaking through her clothes. Never again would she have to see that flash of fangs, the twisted face of the no longer human.
Pausing, he glanced over to her. Not overwhelmingly loved by the Gods, but not Abandoned. "Yes. You would be welcome. All who follow and serve the Gods are. If you do choose to head there, I have spaces for new faithful residents to stay."
"Stormbreak is the city of the Gods. Blessed and beautiful." Gideon informed her, unable to keep the proud grin off his face. "We have the Temple there - which I am the curator of - and many other miracles...you would be safe there, I promise, and never have to see an Ascended again." He had to imagine that would be an attractive offer, glancing across at the blood soaking through her clothes. Never again would she have to see that flash of fangs, the twisted face of the no longer human.
Pausing, he glanced over to her. Not overwhelmingly loved by the Gods, but not Abandoned. "Yes. You would be welcome. All who follow and serve the Gods are. If you do choose to head there, I have spaces for new faithful residents to stay."
You're dragging it down with the weight of your sin
Gideon
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