“Well, that’s lovely poetry.” Luxord chuckled once more, and crossed his arms, willing the other to speak more. “It would seem we do mean the same goddess. Ah, Fortuna is kind.” He nodded, mostly to himself and advanced upon the man. “So, what prayers have I answered, exactly?”
“My soul, corrupted by vengeance, Hath endured torment.” He whispered the last act of Loveless, the act that he himself wrote. The grin never leaving his face. “I have asked for the key to end my suffering, the cells that my body has been tainted with to be cleaned. The goddess brought you to me to help me with this.”
Well, this man was clearly not playing with a full deck. He was a few Queens short, if you asked Luxord. But the blond smiled amiably at him and nodded. “Of course, love, of course. We can…clean your body however you like.”
Genesis looked at the man for a moment and sighed. “Or you could just be pretending to know who the goddess is. It would not be the first time I have found a fan who wanted to be like me~”
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