take me to church [darya]

Auds would swivel to the sound of a wordless call for attention. Chiseled features would twist towards the source not long after, sightless gaze pointed somewhere over the larger girl's shoulder. The scent drifted to him quickly enough. One of Samael's youngest brood. He hadn't had the pleasure to spend much time with her, unfortunately. Darya, was her name. Lips curved upward into a gentle smile, pale ears drooping in a friendly manner. He wondered if she was still young enough to be horrified by his tattered face, as most children had been when he approached.

"Good afternoon, child." He murmured softly, turning his lean form about so that he might face her in a semblance of a face to face conversation. "What can I do for you today? I'm afraid I don't know where your father is." Nor am I entirely sure I would want to. The golden titan thought to himself cruelly. Though Samael had only been doing what he felt needed to be done, Gabriel resented him for murdering their Father.

I'LL WORSHIP LIKE A DOG AT THE SHRINE OF YOUR LIGHT
walk "Talk" think