ardent

the voice of god

Riva



Asmodeus I

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
313
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
140
player

Samhain 2022Statue 4 WorshipDouble Master1KAll Oozed OutThe Ooze Participant
The Ooze - Variation 3
10-28-2021, 04:17 PM (This post was last modified: 10-28-2021, 04:19 PM by Asmodeus I. Edited 1 time in total.)



His mother continued to shout very motherly-like at the voice, and Deus' ears only pulled tighter against his skull with worry. How could he protect her against the wrath of an angry, offended God? Preparing to intervene, he took a step forward but froze as his eyes fell upon a wolf in the distance. It stared at the pair so intensely that he felt it was staring through him, though Deus could not determine whether it was judgement, anger, or forgiveness in those multicolor eyes.

It was larger then he'd ever seen, and though it carried no scent it did not matter to the Abraxas youth. He did not need proof to know that this was his God. "I'm sorry." He repeated to it softly, unsure if he was apologizing for his mother's outburst or for something else. Then before he knew it, the wolf turned and vanished below the horizon, leaving Deus feeling somehow empty inside.

"Speech"