buryitsbones

such divinity,  it almost paints a sickenly portrait.  what are you doing here,  on earth of all places.

buryitsbones

@saviorlies,       [karma found no humour in it.  the entity itself bore no amusement to begin with,  did it even understand that?  sure,  it could laugh,  but it would do it much differently in comparison to another human.  it knew how to smile from who it's been around,  and out of habit,  it's begun to do that.]    would they accept your wish?  they don't bring back casted goods.
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saviorlies

@buryitsbones 
            
            ishmael could only scoff at that , the fallen angel wasn’t here to play games nor were they willingly letting their divinity be known across the world .  a quiet..  sacred life is what ishmael wanted , life with easy and without much difficulties in getting what they wanted .  “ i’m afraid that is not the case .  heaven’s livelier than ever  ,  then again..  i would not know due to not being there for what feels like centuries now .  perhaps only a few years ?  it’s certainly been longer than i can recall off the top of my head .  what i seek IS returning home .  ”
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buryitsbones

@saviorlies,        unbelievably so.    [the creature raises it's hand,  fingers rush through the mess of it's white hair.  it was before the angel in the shape of a human,  but it was anything but.  it’s lips stretch into a grin,  a hum as it sits against the long chairs that sat on one side of the room to the other.  almost as though it was a worshipper that listened at the altar,  praising the one serving the sermon.]    i suppose not,  but i was just curious towards this game of pretend.  has heaven gotten boring?    [karma presses it's tongue to the roof of it's mouth,  offering a light click afterwards once it's thought finished.]
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