Adam was bored with the stagnation of the church. He knew there were maybe a good handful across the country, but surely, there could be more? He could have more made?
He sat on his throne, scowling gently as he tried to listen. He bounced his foot gently, watching as everyone worshipped and worked quietly amongst themselves.
”Adam.. Adam, my son, you disappoint me.. you receive this gift from me and you do what..? Nothing.. no statues in my name.. just hubris.. using my grace to chase your own greed..” The voice said, a chill running down his spine.
He opened his eyes and exhaled gently. Of course he would be blessed to use Lina as she used to use him, and now he had to put in work.
Oh well. It was his job.
Strange, he couldn’t remember Her voice sounding so.. cold. But, her demands were to be met, or there were to be dire consequences. Like losing his power