"Godling, I pray, if you can hear me. Can I talk to you?" (Via: hostofdespair)
And thus the eternal conundrum he faced. The fact that he had no way of answering them back without considerable effort.
He sighed, thought for a moment on how to answer, and decided to focus as hard as he could on where he felt Ryou’s location to be. From beneath Ryou’s own feet his shadow rose, swelling up to a vaguely humanoid shape. Godling made it appear to nod, accepting what prayers would come.







