Lestat de Lioncourt
Sympathy For The Devil~♡
Crucible.
His name... was crucible.
Although he wasn't quite sure. At least... that's what they told him his name was. As long as he had rememblered, all he could remember was crawling to their feet, half dead, and being scooped up in a pair of arms...
He was devoted. That was all he could be. That was all he knew.
No man or woman following his god could compare.
He adored his god and would kill for them.
He already had.
His punishments... he enjoyed them. He enjoyed them. He felt like he deserved them- but was this all he could do?
Who was pulling the strings here?
( Hi! I'd play the follower, all you need to play is a god. I'd like you to make your own, no character sheet needed. Pls 2 plus sentences. Pm meee!)
His name... was crucible.
Although he wasn't quite sure. At least... that's what they told him his name was. As long as he had rememblered, all he could remember was crawling to their feet, half dead, and being scooped up in a pair of arms...
He was devoted. That was all he could be. That was all he knew.
No man or woman following his god could compare.
He adored his god and would kill for them.
He already had.
His punishments... he enjoyed them. He enjoyed them. He felt like he deserved them- but was this all he could do?
Who was pulling the strings here?
( Hi! I'd play the follower, all you need to play is a god. I'd like you to make your own, no character sheet needed. Pls 2 plus sentences. Pm meee!)
