drabble/open starter
feel free to reply as if this were a starter if you would like, this was rattling around in my brain and I had to put it somewhere
"Oh, god's real, all right," Arin scoffs at the other's dismissal. Arms folded firmly over his chest, he rolls his eyes, shaking his head. "Very real. Except god's an animal..." Teeth grit with the word. "A nasty, rambunctious, greedy thing." A beat, looking away for a moment, his eyes distant.
"This god feeds on th' children and breeds chaos to th' brokenhearted. This god takes what's desperate an' twists 't into something..." He clenches his fingers, shaking his hand as he tries to think of the word, expression tense. "Something so...s- so- so bloated. A gluttonous, vicious creature gifted with a power it could never fully handle on 'ts own." He swallows, tears glazing his vision slightly.
"An' that's how it lives, this.. this- this god. It feeds. And it eats. And it consumes th' pain of this- this- this creation! A fekkin' parasite birthed out of a god, created to be completely reliant on the very same." Another long, weighted pause as he slowly shakes his head. "That's god." He looks down into his glass of whiskey, heart heavy. "Tha's th' only one I've ever met, anyway..." He downs the drink.
