Thread: ~ Attonement of Sins ~ {Dragnor}

He watched the sun, looking to her for a moment a soft smile, Such a good child, you are a brilliant flower blooming among a dead field... He had quite the opposite reaction to people as he left the car many looked to him lost in the appearance of the angelic male, his love for god, earned him a mission that was meant for good will, which was slowly corrupting him. The male slipped out of the carriage, something he had only done when he found her last as he stopped before the doors seeming to prey for a moment before walking in, he left ten minutes later, the look on his face distasteful. Why do they get his love... He muttered to himself moving into the cart and looking to her his cool blue eyes still as brilliant as ever, though she would know something was off, as to what, was impossible for any mortal to tell, even her. You know... He said slowly looking at the sky, I have served our lord, helping these men of... These men... He fixed himself not wanting to say it. And they still are loved move by him, than I will ever be loved... He said softly smiling slowly as he looked to her, But enough of that, we shall eat before we move to the next church the man there has been offering blessings, and 'forgiveness' for a price of earthly goods, we need to make sure he knows better... He had three forms he took representing the three stages of life, it was how he judged people, his form he stuck to was a young male, offering guidance to ministries before sending her in to teach the mass and the preacher a small lesson, his voice had a soft chorus tone to it. A ring to many that made his words somehow ring more magnificent to their faith and few argued with his words. Though, recently his voice began to dull, holding the same power, but now seeming to imbue itself upon the souls of those that hear, leaving a sharp and dangerous impression, this angel was starting to break his promise, not intentionally, but indeed he was, slowly becoming cruel and dark. His clothing or expressions had neglected this change, wearing a white priest robe, a travelers uniform with a high rank that let him do as he pleased when dealing with churches. Though few saw his judgment on those who were to far lost, a vision to where they were heading. The weak willed angel whom used to talk with such brilliance of man, and love there of the lord, he could not help but see that man had fallen, and yet, the lord had yet to see his work. The misguided angel had forgotten some of the most true words, and was slowly becoming warped by the evils of the world of man. The angel looked to her smiling, You are a great help to the cause child... Before he had never noticed, but the farther he fell from his old ways he had learned that watching her was starting to have an odd effect on him, his mind thinking of her soft skin, her beautiful features, it was just too much for him at some times, the carriage stopping as he smiled to her his eyes falling across her form as he offered to let her out seeing the hag, who had been released, to keep her trapped would need her to be far worse than she was, despite her ramblings she was no real threat to people, just an insane old women meant to do no more than follow her ways as he moved to her slowly smiling, The ways of the lord require the essence of this world and the next... His tone cool, and the way he spoke was meant to leave no thought as to the fact in itself he had used a broken phrase, as if there was more to be said before and after that he was not going to indulge her with. Yes, for now he was still on the path of the lord, but he was on a narrow path waiting for the lightest breeze to blow him over, and onto a new path.