Cerulean Cape a world within a world

sobeille envisioned esme’s mother, burdened by the offerings she brought to the idol. herbs, food — and the final gift that cinched it all together. worship.

it would have delighted her to know esme stole food from a god.

i guess you don’t. sobeille admitted, brushing off a dusting of sand from her russet fur. i found dis altar in a cave. i t’ink it be an altar anyway. lots of bones and shells by it. lots of dust too.

she fell to silent thought. what happened to a god when their last worshipper went extinct?