Tia was not quite as impressed. It was a tad difficult believing in God or the Devil, Christ or the Antichrist when you were yourself, a god. Of course, this wasn't common knowledge, and Tia wanted to keep that information to herself for the time being. Still, the boy had a wonderful amount of power at hand, and she could be pleased by that.
Narcissa's words made her pause, and she furrowed her brow at the blonde witch. "Who dis dat say you can't be sayin 'is name? How it be dat someone demand worship, but not let 'is name be spoken?"