Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-27550231-20161212001738

Praetor walks into the shower, he closes the curtain as he turns the water on  and rests his head on the tile wall. He still wears his skivvies in an attempt to have one clean pair of clothes fro later. Slowly the dried blood starts to wash off his body. Clumps of dead tissue slide off his body and start to clog the drain but soon they make thier way down like the rest of the gore and water.

''D you not know your body is my temple? Do you dare corrupt it with adultery and sin? You cannot hide your detestable acts in the hills nor the fields. You shall not make this temple unclean!

"I don't plan on doing anything... Hell I think that you wouldn't care if I got a reular woman instead of a mamono. I'm not going to CORRUPT your TEMPLE. She's just going to wash my back."

''You hide your transgressions and thus do not prosper. Confess and I will aquit you of your faults.''

"We'll talk later. Right now, just relax ok? Enjoy this moment of respite with me."

The goddess remains silent