ᅟᅟ ( the touch makes him briefly surprised, eyes lifting towards the other as he swallows dryly. )
ᅟᅟ i. . . i don’t know. i house something monstrous within me.
( a hum, it is as soft as velvet. their gaze is intrigued, then he steps forward and places his hand on the priest’s heart. )
i would only hope your heart would be freed from that burden you’re holding. do you deem yourself to be a monstrous thing?
ᅟᅟ ( the tiresome laugh he echoes is bonedeep, exhaustion that only knows profound lack of relief. )
ᅟᅟ perhaps. i can only hope in my belief of paradise, i can be given the mere release from ache.
hmm. ( his eyes glimmer, the unusual ember light they had since their conjoint with anubis. a hum, head tilts to the side. )
a lost wanderer seeking for a desperate redemption.