@xAngelicHybrid — For as his love is endless, as shall be mine. Amen. ❞ Almost delivered as if a prayer, he removes his hands from his pockets to motion —
@xAngelicHybrid — ❝ To trust blind is a death warrant, but to drive away fellow children of He is unsaintly. Thus, 'tis my Fatherly duty to receive ye; —
@xAngelicHybrid — in his posture speaks leagues of his shift in respect.
❝ Perceptive, aren't we lad? ❞ His tone is almost playful, followed by a tut.
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@xAngelicHybrid — "Monster" so willing to recite the gospel, let alone not considering himself such. His hands remain in his pockets, but the slight raise —
@xAngelicHybrid These words earn a quirked brow of the priest, though the reception remains unphased; Evident in his unfaltering grin. He'd never met a —
@xAngelicHybrid — The Totaline was a foreign name to him, but he writes it off as nothing more than Pagan farce.
❝ I'm but a servant o' the Lord. I find—
@xAngelicHybrid — spoken, however, was when his "approach" was decided.
Grizzled, masculine features spread to a wide and amicable grin as the Father —
@xAngelicHybrid — the man of the cloth. Through thick, heavily flared lenses, jade-green eyes befall the demon in unexpressed scrutiny. When the words were—
@xAngelicHybrid There was no hiding tainted blood from the Holy Monster, however, to be in its presence unprovoked brought for a strange circumstance to —
@CanineKia — around the feral lash, a moment of his back to her allowing him to boost the momentum of his counter; With a twirl about-face, he thrusts—