righteous making money in the name of god
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It was who he was; she had heard something like that before. Not once before, but several times. It was a reoccuring theme in the world. And while Corona did agree that madmen did not deserve graves, she didn't say anything more on the subject. A grave was a sacred thing, regardless of who was buried there. Rachias had wanted him to have a grave, so he had a grave. She would not destroy it or otherwise do away with it, if only to honour her wish. Even if Rachias went away like Gabriel had told her to, she would make sure it was left alone. It was about all she could do for the sister who had already lost so much and so young.



But as for who any of them were, she wondered in the brief silence between them as she took another drag from the cigarette if he had something to hide. “Then I suppose you're an interesting man of mystery,” she intoned, eyeing him from toe to head. Jewellery aside, she wore nothing. The only thing that she lacked was the same mark that told Lykoi from Lykoi: the Chaos Star, but other than that she bore everything out in the open. “What brings you here?” Drifter Bay was a kind of dreary place, but it was the place where she had come across some of the more interesting creatures Canada had seen in decades.
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