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Victoria Eve | Goth (night_creature) wrote in forgotten_gods,

The younger deity took a moment to notice what she was doing, and then recoiled back in horror. She had grown too used to using her music as a reference for immortal presence and identity in the past weeks, since she had come to the city. Now she found herself looking inside for gluttony, for the part of him that resonated in her, even though she had never met the Sin in the flesh.

It was disgusting, and at the same time fascinating. Yet she had cut off that line before managing to fish Gluttony's sound from that sea of woven harmonies. Thankfully. Too many people, too dark to rely on that. And she did not want to dive into that wave of locusts floating at the surface.

"We probably should. It's his place, anyway." With a wistful look toward the balcony where Abaddon had moved to, Goth took another drag of her cigarette and tilted her head at Metal. "And he seems nicer than most."