Snippet #1659797

Devlin walked up to the temple wordlessly. He never said much since his endowment into the virtue of Courage and never said a word since save for a couple to Justice or Prudence as they broke through his anti social shell. He was to live here with not only the other virtues but with the seven deadly sins. He felt this was a strategic move what with this new rebellion not only in heaven but in Satan's realm as well. The Lord had been wise to do so. One thing still bothered him. Does that mean he had to talk to people?

He shrugged that off as he saw an attractive woman with an enamoured human. He rolled his eyes and assumed that was The Sin Lust. He walked passed her wordlessly as he entered the temple, carrying his sword on his shoulder and stretching his free arm since he wasn't a whole lot used to his armor yet. He looked around the place and deemed it decent enough as long as people didn't annoy him too much.

Especially if the Sin Pride was involved. Oh, how he hated his guts, it was pride that sent Lucifer down to Hell in the first place so whatever crap he had to put up with he had to hold it with dignity and just ignore him like he would most of the others. He then looked around for a place to sit and he found a small bench near a fountain and he went to go sit down thereof on it.