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Sephiroth: Master? I… I’ve no master! *snarls and attempts to strike out at his captors* Let go of me, damn you! I’ve done nothing wrong at all! Let go of me! *tries to trip one of them up, becoming more angry as the seconds pass*
Villager: Oh look at him, father. He must be plagued by demons… normal people don’t get that angry, never. *cringes* Please do something to help, father. I wish they had never come to our village.
Father Patterson: *nods as he listens to the villager* Yes, it does seem that this one is quite more aggressive than he should be. I shall do what I can to remove the influence of the devil from both of them. *he then escorts his followers into the church. As soon as they’re inside, he moves into his chambers so that he can gather some items*
Father Patterson: *nods as he listens to the villager* Yes, it does seem that this one is quite more aggressive than he should be. I shall do what I can to remove the influence of the devil from both of them. *he then escorts his followers into the church. As soon as they’re inside, he moves into his chambers so that he can gather some items*
Sephiroth: *continues putting up his fight against the others dragging him into the church, though he is fast tiring by now* Stop it… you stupid idiots! *swats out another punch at one of his captors, but it is quickly countered and he is struck in the back of the head. He hissses in pain and nearly collapses onto the floor, though he is still heavily snarling*
*one of the church volunteers quickly speaks up* What do you want us to do with him, father?
Sephiroth: *continues putting up his fight against the others dragging him into the church, though he is fast tiring by now* Stop it… you stupid idiots! *swats out another punch at one of his captors, but it is quickly countered and he is struck in the back of the head. He hissses in pain and nearly collapses onto the floor, though he is still heavily snarling*
*one of the church volunteers quickly speaks up* What do you want us to do with him, father?
Father Patterson: *calls out to the deacon as he continues to gather materials from his room* We need to keep the two of them contained so that they will not harm themselves or others. If you can, bind a cross to them so that the father’s influence can be felt.
Father Patterson: *calls out to the deacon as he continues to gather materials from his room* We need to keep the two of them contained so that they will not harm themselves or others. If you can, bind a cross to them so that the father’s influence can be felt.
*the volunteers nod* Yes, father, of course, at once! *they begin to drag Sephiroth into one of the side rooms in the church, and begin to set up crosses and other various items around him. One of them begins to burn sweet smelling incense, hoping that it will drive out the demons from Sephiroth’s person*
*the volunteers nod* Yes, father, of course, at once! *they begin to drag Sephiroth into one of the side rooms in the church, and begin to set up crosses and other various items around him. One of them begins to burn sweet smelling incense, hoping that it will drive out the demons from Sephiroth’s person*
*Meanwhile, Jenna is given a similar treatment on the other side of the room. As the Deacons set up Jenna, they begin splashing a bit of incense-scented oil onto her person*
Jenna: *cringes as the liquid is flung in her way. She then shakes her head and frowns at the humans* “What is the purpose of all of this. Stop it…” *Despite her words, she doesn’t really feel like she has the strength to fight against the men*
*Meanwhile, Jenna is given a similar treatment on the other side of the room. As the Deacons set up Jenna, they begin splashing a bit of incense-scented oil onto her person*
Jenna: *cringes as the liquid is flung in her way. She then shakes her head and frowns at the humans* “What is the purpose of all of this. Stop it…” *Despite her words, she doesn’t really feel like she has the strength to fight against the men*
Sephiroth: *growls and tries to attack the other men nearby him, but he has been weakened and is tired by now so he can’t put up too much of a fight any more. He is is soon gagged with a piece of scented rag as another of the helpers tries to knock him out*
Sephiroth: *growls and tries to attack the other men nearby him, but he has been weakened and is tired by now so he can’t put up too much of a fight any more. He is is soon gagged with a piece of scented rag as another of the helpers tries to knock him out*
Father Patterson: *finally returns from his private quarters. He is carrying a number of items that he feels would help him with the task needed. At first, he glances over at Sephiroth, examining him* That one is a lesser threat. We will leave him until later. *with that, he moves over to Jenna. He then sets a plate down next to her* Are you willing to forsake your false gods and take upon the name of Chirst for your own?
Father Patterson: *finally returns from his private quarters. He is carrying a number of items that he feels would help him with the task needed. At first, he glances over at Sephiroth, examining him* That one is a lesser threat. We will leave him until later. *with that, he moves over to Jenna. He then sets a plate down next to her* Are you willing to forsake your false gods and take upon the name of Chirst for your own?
Sephiroth: *makes a dazed and disorientated sound as he sees the people around him fussing. He growls as a wooden cross is pushed onto his chest, coughing slightly at the pressure being applied. He glances over at Jenna and reaches out towards her, loudly hissing* Run… get out of here…
Sephiroth: *makes a dazed and disorientated sound as he sees the people around him fussing. He growls as a wooden cross is pushed onto his chest, coughing slightly at the pressure being applied. He glances over at Jenna and reaches out towards her, loudly hissing* Run… get out of here…
Jenna: *frowns as she looks up at the pastor. She then slowly shakes his head at him* Nnno rreerieere… *she snorts at the very thought. She then looks over at Sephiroth* Rarrnk..
Jenna: *frowns as she looks up at the pastor. She then slowly shakes his head at him* Nnno rreerieere… *she snorts at the very thought. She then looks over at Sephiroth* Rarrnk..
*the pastor’s helpers begin to chant and wave incense over Sephiroth’s face, while another pushes a cross into his chest further, making an imprint* We must drive out the demons within! Spirits, flee! Release this one from your grasp at once!
Sephiroth: *coughs* St…stop it..
*the pastor’s helpers begin to chant and wave incense over Sephiroth’s face, while another pushes a cross into his chest further, making an imprint* We must drive out the demons within! Spirits, flee! Release this one from your grasp at once!
Sephiroth: *coughs* St…stop it..
Father Patterson: *ignores Sephiroth’s words. Instead, he continues to work with Jenna. He frowns at her words then shakes his head* You must certainly have traveled deep into the realms of hell.. *sighing, he pulls out his bible. He then begins to quote it to her in an attempt to get her to respond*
Jenna: *narrows her eyes as she listens to the pastor babble. She then snorts* “Your customs are very strange…”
Father Patterson: *ignores Sephiroth’s words. Instead, he continues to work with Jenna. He frowns at her words then shakes his head* You must certainly have traveled deep into the realms of hell.. *sighing, he pulls out his bible. He then begins to quote it to her in an attempt to get her to respond*
Jenna: *narrows her eyes as she listens to the pastor babble. She then snorts* “Your customs are very strange…”
Sephiroth: *hisses in anger as he is continued through their purging ritual, snarling in protest* Stop it! I’m not posessed by demons like you think I am… idiots! *tries to swipe out at them, but is just pushed back onto the table again, this time his is held down by one of the other helpers as one of them begins to pour scented oils onto his head*
Sephiroth: *hisses in anger as he is continued through their purging ritual, snarling in protest* Stop it! I’m not posessed by demons like you think I am… idiots! *tries to swipe out at them, but is just pushed back onto the table again, this time his is held down by one of the other helpers as one of them begins to pour scented oils onto his head*
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