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» placid manner, taking his bookmark to wedge between the spine of pages within his piece of literature.
» his couches.
“Of course, I am here to talk. About what do you want to discuss?”
Doe hues followed Damien in a »
The words left Anton quite happy, to see the mass of followers grow day to day—whilst he moved aside to sit upon one of »
» different put a flame in LaVey's eyes.
After a moment, he parted to join Damien—removing the long, black cape to hand «
» gay himself, /his/ church accepted all walks of life, and to see another church deny faith and love to those who were «
» Westboro Baptist Church would be there to protest. Little did they know, Anton loved a good counter protest.
Being «
Whilst speaking to several members, he mentioned protesting—as the Pride Parade was to occur this Saturday, and the »
» voice seemed to succumb upon the sight of his newly made friend—before continuing his sermon without a falter once.
» fourth statement reads, ‘Satan represents kindness to those who deserve it, instead of love wasted on ingrates’. .”
His»
» hymns of indecency amongst the normal world were silenced, as Anton opened his book to the page of his choice.
“The »
» rats in the sewer, whilst his voice spoke into the microphone in a viscous drawl.
“Let us be seated.”
People's subtle »
Of course, he nodded at Damien with a grin, before settling both hands upon the podium in silence. People scurried like «
Eagerly scanning his own book—as if he was going to find something new.
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» sound of people conversing was prominent—as a man stepped to aid Anton in putting on his black bodice; a cape looking item.
» stage acted like a base for Anton to do his sermons—but instead of a highly lit church. . It was a dim theater.
The »
» place of philosophy. . Not imaginative prayer. You are free to be yourself.”
He gestured to follow, as the old theater »
» his was taken, a thumb pressed to the spine.
“There are a lot of possibilities when you're here, my friend. This is a »