The soldier is kneeling down before their lord on one knee with thier right,clenched fist pressed to their hurt.Head hanging,body stiff,eyes fixed in the marble floor before enormous throne "Can you repeat,my lord? The god smiles,cruelty masked by pity The human you adore so much is acting against me.He does not recognize me as his god.He must die for his sins.And you will be my judgment.After all you're still loyal to me. smirk on the lips
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