[ Farf dismisses the part about protecting himself -- from what he's learned so far about himself, he can protect himself just fine, thank you.
The part about choosing a god, though... that part he's going to be stuck on for awhile. ]
My god has already been chosen for me. To choose another god would be a... [ And there his voice trails off, and he stares at Youji in horror. What he'd taken to be tufts of hair at the front of his head are actually horns, and there's something wrong with his eyes. They're glowing, like coals.
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The part about choosing a god, though... that part he's going to be stuck on for awhile. ]
My god has already been chosen for me. To choose another god would be a... [ And there his voice trails off, and he stares at Youji in horror. What he'd taken to be tufts of hair at the front of his head are actually horns, and there's something wrong with his eyes. They're glowing, like coals.
Disturbed, Farf takes a step back. ]
What are you?