Hardly a Prayer
Hardly a Prayer
Summary: Maddox is really bad at praying, so he asks for help…on different angles.
Date: 27/09/2013 (OOC Date)
Related Logs: None
Maddox 
Orion's Chapel
Sep 27th, 2005 AWD #264

Maddox steps inside the Chapel, definitely not a place he is used to visit, not even before things went to hell. He covers his mouth and lightly clears his throat, trying to make as little noise as possible, trying to not disturb the others that are already there, praying. He takes a few steps to the side, against the wall, and just leans there, looking at everything, in silence. He takes a deep breath and then looks down at the floor. He remains like this for about a minute or two and then, he nods to himself, stepping closer to the front rows.

He clears his throat again and takes a picture from his pocket, a picture that he looks at for a moment before he takes a seat. He looks up, as if aiming to look at, the gods maybe? "These are my parents…" says the man in a soft voice, lifting the picture, slightly above his head. He lowers it again, brushing his thumb over their faces "I'm from Picon, see. I…" he swallows, trying to find the proper words. "I guess, I never really discussed about things." He looks at all the symbols "I don't know any prayers, we weren't really religious but…" he licks his lip, lightly. He shakes his head and says "Let me start over.." Another deep breath taken "Protect my parents, because I can not do that anymore…I failed once already and that costed them dearly." His attention down to the picture again "Help us. Help us regain Picon. Help us regain our homes. Help us get back on our feet. Help us push forward" He saves his picture in his pocket again "We don't give up…what's the point? What's the point of living if you don't honor the ones that are no longer with us? We honor them, by not allowing ourselves to break."

Finally, he shakes his head and then looks at the symbols one last time, before taking a step back "I'm sorry I didn't have anything better." a nod of his head now "Take care of my parents, please. Help us get Picon back…and help us move on, and fight, and endure" He offers a nod to a person standing nearby and then turns around, making his way towards the exit, leaving the Chapel behind. Where is he going? Well, everyone is getting ready, so he'll do just that.

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