
One eye twitched slowly. “I am the favored of my Lady, and fair convinced on my own that you are a madman and do not know the goddess as you claim to. Stop your false and wretched pretense before I end it for you.”

“I seem to have pushed a button haven’t I?” Genesis smirked, and covered his mouth to block a chuckle. His single black wing extended from his back and he stretched out his arms beside him. “If you know her, than call upon the goddess now, hmm?”
(Source: poeticinsanity, via timemademanifest-deactivated201)