*Or maybe I just straight up shouldn't, as I get that people might not want to rp with Flint.*

Bob is sitting in the tavern with a glass of water

'Are you ok? Can I help you?'

'I suppose that is out of my control. Most things are. Perhaps this place has job vacancies?'

'I wouldn't say that. If it wasn't for the fact I spent my life locked away, well, I am sure that I would have made many terrible mistakes. In fact, even with my seclusion, I have terrible mistakes on my hands. I don't know how you people live with it. Maybe because you are 'nice', and that is what matters to you'

'Is being an actual being a good thing? My ancestors were actual beings, I know what they did, and I know that what they did has been passed down to me. The only escape is complete destruction, or, at the very least, an empty existence'

'That's an interesting theory. Tempting, seductive, almost certainly bad, but at the same time, I can't entirely disagree either...'

'Anyone? What if I asked the other Penitents back at the prison-temple? You'd most likely be horrified by them and their answer'

'Demonic?The purification rituals some choose to go through might be excruciatingly painful, but they are not demonic! Some do take it too far, though, I can agree with you on that. You know, we have a mythological figure who we call a demon, this place reminds me a lot of him'

'They do things to themselves in an attempt to become closer to moral perfection and pay for their evils. And what do you mean, 'what?????''

*The more extreme cultists kinda resemble my current pfp*

'Well, half of this place is shady, and underground, and does good mushroom noodle soup, which is the favourite food of our demon.'