ʀᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ(PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

Once she finished, she moved before the alter and everyone bowed deeply to her, foreheads touching the floor.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Ludwig bowed as well, his head spinning.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I thank you all for joining me, on this, a most troubling day." She began, "Our fair Mikhail, former high priest, has been revealed a fraud..." There were soft gasps and murmurs as everyone sat up to stare. Aileen nodded.
"Our Lord has revealed to me that Mikhail was never one of Her chosen...and that he has been using us for his own hedonistic ways..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Ludwig was almost consumed by that all too familiar rage, but the scent seemed to calm him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I am sure you have all been made a victim of him...as I myself have been...but worry not...I have been anointed your new high counsel, and I shall put us back on the path our Lord wishes for us..." She said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was enraptured by her speech, making a soft noise of reverence.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She looked ethereal; serene and beautiful as she spoke sweetly to her flock.
He needed her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was trying not to drool, his vision blurry with need.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"If any of you need cousel I cannot provide, I implore you to seek out Sir Ludwig. As one of Her chosen, he will be able to aid you as well as I could." She said, gesturing to him, and soon after hundreds of eyes fell on him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

This was bad. He stood stoic, stood still as the eyes fell on him. The attention was almost too much.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Let us pray." Aileen said gently, and everyone turned back to her to began their soft chanting.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a soft noise, feeling almost dizzy from everything.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Gods, he wanted her. The soft chanting, the sweet scents, everything was just driving him mad.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

His eyes were glowing bright from under his helm, he wasn’t even aware that he was staring so hard. He hoped no one around him noticed.