Anon | Text

[puppy_lancer]

Hey.

[Lancer doesn't care that it's anon. His vision is blinking in and out. It's hard enough to type as is. And videos and voices were out of the question. He was coughing too hard to say anything coherent]

This is Lancer. I've got a confession to make. Haha. Confession. I'm in a Cathedral. Get it? Anyway, if you ran into a blonde girl in armor calling herself Ruler or Jeanne the last few days, it's probably me. If she flirted with you, then it was mostly likely me. If she made out or groped you, then it was definitely me. I got changed into her body and I've been there a couple of days now.

Forgive me, everyone, for doing such things to you.

Forgive me, Ruler, for my crime against you.

Forgive me, God, for Sinning.

Ruler, please be alright. Even if my form is a sinful one compared to your own, it would be best if you could live in it. You are a good person, an important one, and a better hero than I could ever be. I am sure that God will protect you.

[He feels like dying, and at this point, he can't tell which memories are his anymore. So he just wants to get this out while he still can.]

Can you...pray for me?

Comments

[lance_of_orleans]

How can a non-believer be a messenger of the divine?

[divinitysoiled]

How can a demon be seen by a devout as better than she is?

[lance_of_orleans]

I would have to wait for a better sign.

[divinitysoiled]

Do not make me have to come get you. I will not be happy if I must.

[lance_of_orleans]

One of the other people just said he could come carry me. He is a man of God. I trust him.

[divinitysoiled]

And does he support what the other messenger is saying?

[lance_of_orleans]

Yes.

[divinitysoiled]

Then I look forward to seeing you as Lancer. Do let me know when you have successfully paired your mind with your correct body.

[lance_of_orleans]

I will contact you when everything is resolved