Neverwinter Forest everybody loves the sunshine

being vague!
assuming this happens post-s*icide attempt.
attn: @Caerus or @Hotaru (your pick!)

fuck you, she whispered. liliana turned back to face their altar, her nose scrunching in disgust at the smell of her own waste. you’re not even real. 

miriam might have been irate seeing such a blatant act of disrespect, but yana couldn’t bring herself to care. what had the god and goddess done for her? from the beginning, they’d been absent at best, watching her without so much as a helpful nudge.

liliana was all alone, it seemed. she kicked a handful of leaves over the pile of poo and started to walk away, head hanging forlornly between her legs.