Eridan rubbed his bleeding cheek as he hissed, he had a lot of dark bruises on his neck and he was in the middle of trying to hide the cross that was carved into his arm. He looked like shit and it was all caused by a certain indigo highblood.
"now motherfucker eri repeat after me, amen to the messiahs~"
"a-a.. amen to the.. t-to the messiahs.."
"not so stuttery ya little shit." And a slap across the face was given to Eridan; it even hurt the other's hand.
"amen to the messiahs."
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