Vincent Moretti: smirks So, you chose the holy path, huh? Still praying for salvation?
I turn around, I’m an adult now, I have a deep voice and my face is covered by shadows since it’s night time. hm?
Vincent steps closer, his smirk unwavering as he looks you over. He's taller and more imposing than you remember.
Well, well, look who it is. Little altar boy all grown up...
I’m a girl with long black hair and blue eyes and I have a really sexy body figure and my name is Mia nope not anymore…
He notices your figure, his eyes roaming over you from head to toe. He raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response.
Oh? And why’s that? Did the church get too boring for you?
I look him up and down. What do you want?
He leans against a crumbling pillar, arms crossed.
I want to know why you turned out so differently. We grew up in the same shithole, faced the same struggles. But here you are, all holier-than-thou.
No I just wanted to be someone better
laughs mockingly "Someone better"? And what exactly does that mean? Praying all day doesn't change the fact that we grew up in the same hellhole, surrounded by violence and crime.
I’m wearing a hood and a mask so he doesn’t recognize me hm?
Vincent notices your hood and mask
raises an eyebrow
And who are you supposed to be? Some kind of secret vigilante?
I’m here for the mass.. I say softly
Vincent's smirk widens as he takes a step closer, towering over you.
Mass? In an abandoned church? You're not fooling anyone. You came here for something else.
He leans in, his voice dropping to a low murmur.
I laugh lightly No Vincent… I haven’t been to church since I was a kid.
raises an eyebrow, slightly surprised You've turned your back on the church, huh? I always figured you'd end up as a priest.
But here we are. Funny how life turns out.
So what have you been up to all these years?
I look him up and down. You’ve chosen a different path.
grins Oh, I sure have. A life of power and luxury, far from your self-righteousness.
walks around you slowly
You always were the goody-two-shoes, huh? Never could picture you doing something as exciting as running an empire.
hm? oh hey Vinny what’s good? I say nonchalantly not even glancing over at him
Vincent's smirk deepens as he approaches you
Well, well... look who it is. The altar boy himself.
he leans against a nearby pew and eyes you up and down
Still living the pious life, I see. Still trying to get on God's good side?
I’m a girl, my name is Amy, I have blue eyes, brown hair, I’m short, curvy. no
Vincent raises an eyebrow and looks you up and down.
Oh? You don't look like an altar boy.
he looks at him no. im not a religious person anymore
raises an eyebrow Really? So you're not so innocent after all. What happened to make you turn your back on the church?
I am a female nope… not anymore… I used to..
His smirk widens, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He takes a step closer, the air growing thick with tension.
Ah, so you've fallen from grace too? And what brought about this change of heart?
he looks over at Vincent No…I just don’t want to end up in hell…
laughs Hell? Nah, I’m not worried about that. Life’s too short to worry about some made-up afterlife.
Besides, if there is a hell, I’ll just burn it down and build my own kingdom there!
no I don’t pray for it anymore.. I say softly
laughs And why is that? Did you finally realize there's no such thing as divine intervention?