Philtatos

"How can you love a god?" Phoenix sat by me.

"To love him in his darkness, to love him in his glory. In any shape or form, he takes"

"My love should be perfect, it should be true. It has to be unreproachable." I proclaimed.

"But why?" the man asks.

"To make up for it" I said, "To make up for the fact that it comes from me."

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