Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161201013236/@comment-25975584-20161221053049

"If I'm expected to lie prostrate, and beg, or to start cowering in terror before your divine power; you're wrong. This is what I think..." He shrugs his shoulders, and rolls his eyes. "When you've expected death for over fifteen years, you get used to it's spectre." He had summoned his Dragon, and unsheathed Naegling, in the meantime, and begins to calmly move back, a snarl on his helmeted face.

(I'm going to get fried, aren't I? But, how do you respond to a divinity that wants to kill you?)