[To any wandering the halls near the dormitories the sound of coughing and a low muttering can be heard emanating D'eon's room. The door is open a crack and if one were to peek through they would see D'eon sitting at his desk with a small candle in a 18th century styled room. His hands are sloppily wrapped in bandages and he's holding a rosary by
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She stops just outside D'eon's room when she heard him coughing. Opening the door a little more, she saw how he was trying to pray, and how the rosary hurt his hands. If anything, she felt sorry for him..]
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Oh lord,
let them beclothe the shame and dishonor
that... rejoice at... mine hurt...
and mag... nify... themselves... againt me
g-give... rapture... to my just...ice
th-the...false... ones... have...have...
[out of breath, D'eon goes into another coughing fit.]
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My apologies Mademoiselle, y-you shouldn't get to close. A foul evil has possessed me...
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You believe a deity might save you in a place like this? Foolish.
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Well, it clearly having an effect on whatever evil has possessed me, otherwise I would not have such a time holding my rosary now would I, Mondemoiseau?
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The Author is merely following stereotypes from folklore. You're more likely to kill yourself than do any good.
Besides, the only god here is a warped deity known as our very captor. What she says goes as this is here sick little fantasy. Your prayers will fall on deaf ears. Save yourself the trouble.
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