[ This is probably about 12 different sorts of blasphemous. But it’s also fun. Loving. Harmful to no one. He leans into the touch, at first, and lets Alucard move his head back. He leans forward when Alucard’s lips brush his, chasing the kiss before remembering his role and sinking back. His eyes are meeting Alucard’s now. ]
I come to your alter to show contrition, your Divinity. What penance would you ask of me?
[ TELL HIM MORE ABOUT THESE CURSES. HE’S FASCINATED. ]
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I come to your alter to show contrition, your Divinity. What penance would you ask of me?
[ TELL HIM MORE ABOUT THESE CURSES. HE’S FASCINATED. ]