Gods To Some, Devils To Others

Tsarvix forced himself to remain relaxed as the pair turned to face him. He didn't want to give this stranger any reason to believe that he was unfriendly and abandon him in these woods. He met the wolf's striking blue gaze as he heard the reply.

"You.. I.." He stammered uselessly, ears pinning tightly back against his skull. He was taken back by the response, and squinted in confusion at Pyrrhic. "I don't.. know what you mean." The male's heart hammered in his chest and he felt a flutter of something in it's depths.

"Are you.. have you been the one testing me?" He questioned softly, taking a single step forward towards the pair. His gaze fluttered downwards to rest upon the monkey's colorful face, and then back up to the large male. "I walk the path of God." Tsarvix recited as he had so many times before. "I've been sent here to cleanse the world of sin and punish those who make a mockery of Him."

Suddenly a rush of anger bubbled up from within the male too fast to stifle, but there was another emotion there too- pain. "I am worthy!" He declared, lip upturning in a snarl. "I've done everything for you! I killed my mother to punish her sins. My brother-" Pained voice trailed off and Tsarvix lowered his head in defeat. ""I am worthy, haven't I shown you that all my life? Haven't you been watching?" He wasn't sure when- but while the beginning of his rant had been yelled upwards in prayer, the conclusion was directed only towards Pyrrhic.