#bloodprcst

[revivalbeast]

"You smell."

In the worst way, in the way of love and hate. She snarls at him. There is something distinctly wrong with this one. There are a few people who smell in that way, the stink of flesh upon them. Not in the ritual way of Anastasia, beloved Anastasia, but in a way she found foul. In a way that, perhaps a myriad ago, she would not have found so repulsive. But now it reminds her of things she wishes she could forget, and her hands lamely grasps for a sword that is not there.

"Explain yourself."

He is garbed in the way of a bone priest, but he is not. He is mocking her. Smelling of him while representing her in Alecto's broken mind.

"Speak."

@bloodprcst

[isolaradiale]

dropping he Priest/ Curiambo of Limbus Company, was housed in 416

Priest drop!

-- Mod Caelum

[doctornota]

@bloodprcst liked for a starter

THE CHAPEL IS FALLING TO PIECES, or about to, dusty and overgrown. Leonard steps over a broken floorboard or two on his way in, curiosity driving him in from off the street. It's quaint, the sort of thing he might've expected to see in a middle-of-nowhere little town like Riverside, Iowa, not a city this size. What do people even worship around here?

"You alright in here?" He'd spotted the figure through the half-open doorway before even poking his head in, and can only figure they're trying to clean the place up a bit. He wonders how recent some of this damage is or if the church was simply found like this to begin with. "Looks like a stampede ran through the place. Not sure it's a wise idea to poke around in somethin' this structurally unsound," though obviously Leonard is in here too so the advice doesn't have half the impact he'd like.

[isolaradiale]

i like to app in The Priest/ Curiambo of Limbus Company app under /app and stats under /s

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Curiambo!

You will be housed in CONDO 416.

You will retain your regeneration ability to heal mild to moderate wounds.

You will also be given a wooden staff.

Enjoy your stay!

– andromeda ☆