11-22-2019, 12:12 AM
ROMANEMPIRE
"I'm sorry, secret siren, but I'm blocking out your calls"
Roman was wary of showing up to the teaching that Vox had decided to host. Of course, he was curious about what gods and goddesses it was that the group had decided to seek shelter and safety with, but he was also worried. Were these gods good or bad? Were they mean or nice? Did he know them? The only gods Roman had ever been in contact with were the ones of old Roman culture, a funny twist of fate that his name had been one that was from his own heritage he guessed, but by the time he had gotten used to the name, the boy had yet to find out about his family, and so it had stuck, too afraid to change it, for he knew that he liked it.
Ro could only hope that those that were worshiped here were ones that he didn't know. It'd be weird to him otherwise, knowing that his family was being worshiped around him. Of course, he knew there were plenty around that worshiped the old gods, but he didn't want to see it.
The immortal male was visibly uncomfortable as he sat down within earshot of Vox, watching him, and waiting for this class to start, so that he would know whether to be wary or not.
Ro could only hope that those that were worshiped here were ones that he didn't know. It'd be weird to him otherwise, knowing that his family was being worshiped around him. Of course, he knew there were plenty around that worshiped the old gods, but he didn't want to see it.
The immortal male was visibly uncomfortable as he sat down within earshot of Vox, watching him, and waiting for this class to start, so that he would know whether to be wary or not.
tags - penned by @ tikki