07-26-2018, 12:03 AM
henri tilted his head, deep in thought. should he tell this stranger why he was going to snowbound? well, caesar must already know he was intending on joining, surely. he was simply a loner, so there was no reason to just go talk to them. he was joining them. he was joining the enemy. "well," alright, time to tell a stranger- a hot stranger- his life story.
"i'm from this this little community called the church of belial. the end game is to get everyone killed, right?" he flashed a wicked smile, beginning to reveal his unhinged behavior. "the way to be closest to our lord and savior... is to die. my father killed himself for belial, leaving me as a missionary, and i have a mission. to spread the gospel. i need people to die for me," he said, blind eyes twitching. "of course, the typhoon... is a hard clan to convince. you're a warbound, right? no, you all wouldn't listen. you're too rational and logical." he paused, grin growing wider. "snowbound is... a peaceful little clan, but they're in constant threat from other clans. they want to feel safe. i promise safety and security, and then i wait."
henri was not a sinless man. he had been in this church his entire life and had witnessed so many deaths. he had lost his own father to the mindset, and he was overjoyed at the fact. in this moment, ceasar got to see the cult-leader personality finally. henri believed in what he taught, sure, but he wanted power. all his life, he had been babied for his eyes, treated like a child, and knowing gullible adults and children alike drink his kool-aid was empowering. he was manipulative, persuasive, and dangerous.
"i want to hear them die. it's for the better," henri grinned. "belial gave me these eyes for a reason. i must satisfy him by bringing him souls of the stupid." henri doubted caesar would attack henri now- they had a common goal. they both wanted snowbounders to die, clearly. henri was doing it in good intent, sure, but he still was twisted deep down. being raised in a cult did that to you.
"does that satisfy you?"
/ woah muse
"i'm from this this little community called the church of belial. the end game is to get everyone killed, right?" he flashed a wicked smile, beginning to reveal his unhinged behavior. "the way to be closest to our lord and savior... is to die. my father killed himself for belial, leaving me as a missionary, and i have a mission. to spread the gospel. i need people to die for me," he said, blind eyes twitching. "of course, the typhoon... is a hard clan to convince. you're a warbound, right? no, you all wouldn't listen. you're too rational and logical." he paused, grin growing wider. "snowbound is... a peaceful little clan, but they're in constant threat from other clans. they want to feel safe. i promise safety and security, and then i wait."
henri was not a sinless man. he had been in this church his entire life and had witnessed so many deaths. he had lost his own father to the mindset, and he was overjoyed at the fact. in this moment, ceasar got to see the cult-leader personality finally. henri believed in what he taught, sure, but he wanted power. all his life, he had been babied for his eyes, treated like a child, and knowing gullible adults and children alike drink his kool-aid was empowering. he was manipulative, persuasive, and dangerous.
"i want to hear them die. it's for the better," henri grinned. "belial gave me these eyes for a reason. i must satisfy him by bringing him souls of the stupid." henri doubted caesar would attack henri now- they had a common goal. they both wanted snowbounders to die, clearly. henri was doing it in good intent, sure, but he still was twisted deep down. being raised in a cult did that to you.
"does that satisfy you?"
/ woah muse
malphas + henri + amnia