Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Were Danta the type of man to grow flustered (spoiler alert: he is not), he may have had an entirely different reaction to his assigned role as daddy. Instead, it's with a salacious raise of his eyebrows and a smile that shows fangs that he accepts her thanks, however performative, and the cart rumbles on in companionable silence for a bit. Until, of course, it comes to Dygra, and if the Maverick had been given an opportunity to be a priest for his goddess in a past life, he may well have taken it.
(Theocrat is quite close, though, in truth).
"Dygra is not so shallow." He waves a hand, the movement easy and comfortable. "Are followers of Frey punished for not indulging in sexual pleasure at every opportunity? Are those who worship Mort and Ludo frowned upon for not taking life wherever possible?" He shrugs. "We're built for entropy, it's true, but I've never known our dark lady to be the overbearing sort."
In short, Danta preaches thinks, do what you will, but if it pleases the goddess, all the better.
(Theocrat is quite close, though, in truth).
"Dygra is not so shallow." He waves a hand, the movement easy and comfortable. "Are followers of Frey punished for not indulging in sexual pleasure at every opportunity? Are those who worship Mort and Ludo frowned upon for not taking life wherever possible?" He shrugs. "We're built for entropy, it's true, but I've never known our dark lady to be the overbearing sort."
In short, Danta preaches thinks, do what you will, but if it pleases the goddess, all the better.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
