Fortitudo Dei

Don't fret, the curse may be over but your Father is always watching you.

[ooc; Someone has made themselves scarce.]

A mortal man commits murder, it is his own fault. One considers his upbringing, true, is it the fault of the father? A dog bites a man, let it be deemed vicious. Do you inherity blame the breed? How about all dogs?

O City, won't you listen to yourself. Crimes have been committed, yes. And you have the audacity to begrudge the creator who has given you life itself because of the actions made by one other. You who slay for petty reasons, I will not step forth to defend this wayward one.

He answers to God. As do all of you. Punishment will be dealt for all in due time.

Private to Loki//Unhackable;
Fool.

Have you ever heard of subtly?  Look around and see what ensuing chaos. If you had more brains to have your will done by unseen hands than this would not fall back on Our Father. What on earth are you trying to accomplish?
This is not only shameful but crude. This is not what God's handiwork would look like.
End Filter;

A new year by another calender always inspires the impression of a fresh start, does it not? Why not. Through out your existence you will only have so many opportunities. Why not take a chance?

Start a new, citizens. Purify your heart, mind and soul. Come as you are to your Father in Heaven.

Confess.

[ooc; Heeenrymun comment spam?]

One justice has been dispensed and another emerges. What manner of chaos are you inflicting now, rabble? What is your cause? The smell of smoke and sound of screams will not satisfy you in the end. You spill blood in an effort to feed your gluttony? I'm curious.

Tony, I know it is still soon yet but I would your opinion of the layout I have for the church's garden. At your leisure, of course.

Father in Heaven, perfect in your honesty and love of truth this day.
Grant that lawyers and judges may imitate you and achieve true justice for all people.
All I do this day and all the days to follow shall be in your name and your honor.
I wish for your justice, my God, and the capacity to protect innocence.
Let your will be done.
Amen.

[ooc; I go to work nao. DX Tags and trialness en mass when I return!]

...I'm cursed too.

Human. So very human... And yet lacking.

Thank you, Father Kiske for providing a place for me to stay. I shall repay you as well as I can in exchange for my boarding. I cannot think to be anywhere else if I'm unable to return home..

The streets that were awash with suffering and chaos rest quiet. Re-animated bodies of the dead have reverted to average human form. I don't believe this is a miracle. I assume that this was a curse that many have warned of.

What is the purpose? Are these deities attempting to invoke faith in them?

Father. Father. Father, please a word, a whisper, anything.

This is clearly not done by God's hand. Father, I can't hear you.  I applaud your skill, seamless. Around the corner and soon in an entirely different place. Bravo. But I have seen far better.

However clever a magician you are, you hide from me. Come, come. Show yourself, whoever you are. Tell me why I am here. I am not afraid.