Sermon Two | Text

[inheavenslight]

I have been here for a week, and so far I have learned the following things:

1.) Nothing here makes sense.
2.) Animals are not supposed to talk, and they do. I think I prefer birds when they didn't have conversations outside my window.
3.) Everyone seems to carry their witchbook around, people should lock them up someplace.
4.) There are a lot of strange folks here with odd ways.
5.) What is there to do besides sit around?
6.) Why am I even writing this in here? Note to self: invest in a journal.

Comments

[written]

[luredbypower]

Does it ruin their taste for you?

Re: [written]

[inheavenslight]

It makes me wonder if they are cursed and I will turn into a newt or turtle soon or something.

[written]

[luredbypower]

You can't sense curses? [Strange, even Yunica could in his world and she's an utter failure at magic.]

Re: [written]

[inheavenslight]

No, I am not made to do such things.

[written]

[luredbypower]

I admit, my familiarity with them is limited, but I can sense the curses just fine. Nothing here has felt strange or cursed to me.

Does your Deity provide any holy artifacts to protect against evil? [The Goddesses in Hugo's world have given his people some, so maybe other worlds are the same.]

Re: [written]

[inheavenslight]

We have no such things, because if we don't sin, we don't make demonics.

If there are no or weak demonics, we don't have to worry.