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The reverend looked upon his charge with a smile It was a false smile, but one needed She stood before him screaming for acceptance But his faith did not allow One of her kind to be placed in the herd Yet he would not allow Such scrutiny among his flock Reverend Loki looked upon his charge Filling his need for human release to be fed Quickly he suppressed it He was no longer that God One of lust and lies Tricks Yes, tricks were another matter The God of Tricks was not done He took his case to his superiors And with a few tricks he kept this girl safe She was his flock now He hugged her as tears fell down her face He handed her a new set of clothes and put her to work The Trickster was still causing chaos For humans rather than gods
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May 9, 2012
May 9, 2012 at 4:47 PM UTC
The Reverand Loki
The reverend looked upon his charge with a smile It was a false smile, but one needed She stood before him screaming for acceptance But his faith did not allow One of her kind to be placed in the herd Yet he would not allow Such scrutiny among his flock Reverend Loki looked upon his charge Filling his need for human release to be fed Quickly he suppressed it He was no longer that God One of lust and lies Tricks Yes, tricks were another matter The God of Tricks was not done He took his case to his superiors And with a few tricks he kept this girl safe She was his flock now He hugged her as tears fell down her face He handed her a new set of clothes and put her to work The Trickster was still causing chaos For humans rather than gods
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May 9, 2012
May 9, 2012 at 4:47 PM UTC
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