Serpent Lake Off To Never Never Land (Kidnapping)

fading here or with the next round^^

religion mostly existed to him as some vague, incensy mysticism— miracles, blood, wine, symbols.
but something about this story, about fenrir, tor, and wolfbane, burrows inside his mind and refuses to leave. wolfbane, the outsider. wolfbane, the hated. who had made man and corrupted all of wolfkind. dogs, who were traitors who had grown soft and forgotten their true nature, a sickly sweet perversion.
this was a belief that ate itself. why did they accept wolfbane's blessings when his own creations had led to the existence of dogs? was war that much of a reason to change one's perspective? was the true unity based on mutual resentment of fenrir and tor?
he had asked enough questions. he hums thoughtfully, toying with gods and dogs and wars and humans, and allows memory to lead the way to the nightwalkers.