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Eldritch heard the footfalls of another, and at the voice, inwardly she frowned upon meeting the face with the bitter smirk.

Outwardly, the once-worshipper stared into Lane's eyes, as if looking directly through her. 
"I was, once. I have since thought heavily of abandoning my practice with my gods." Her voice, Otherly, almost absent of mortality. 

Slowly, slowly...insanity buries its seeds in the raven-fur's mind.