Date: 2022-03-16 01:32 pm (UTC)
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Moloch is impressed by the lack of fear though not as much as someone actually giving him offerings after so many years of isolation.

"Our eyes and presence never change." Once a person knew an angel the way they appeared no longer mattered. The nature was in the feeling in the air and the depth of the eyes. Some things even angelic illusions couldn't hide.

"Few things, mortal or divine, embrace comfort in the darkness." Moloch was one of the few that saw the dark and cold as a place of sanctuary, perhaps Astaroth as well because of the empty, cold, dark of space. Astaroth though was much brighter than Moloch's true dark disposition.

He sets the things aside for now as his presence settles to it's inevitable sense of depression and doom. That he couldn't subdue even when he was calm or peaceful. "God commanded them to be fearful of us so they fed me their children then imprisoned me, for a time, in the Labyrinth."

He's not exactly happy with his treatment but he is not ashamed of what he is. "God cursed me to devour flesh during the fall, an idyll hope I would murder my kin and the humans who were near them."
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