#+ sermon + CURE THE WICKED (Placebo RP Verse)

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@demcndrinker

"Monsters. Divine precognition. Demon blood. The Devil himself." The frown creasing his brow was perplexed rather than disbelieving, the words leaving his lips slowly as he took the time to digest them. "Y' record reads like more of a sermon than a description a' symptoms, Samuel."

The paper folded in his hand, file snapping shut as Simeon allowed it to slip from his hand. Falling with a soft thud by the leg of his chair, a visual denouncement of the content within. His fingers found each other instead, entwining as he leant forward. Elbows on his knees, smile as curious as it was inviting, all attention directed to the man sat on the bed opposite him.

"Good thin' I'm not a doctor, interested in 'symptoms'." Simeon tilted his head an inch, expectantly, "I'm a Deacon. Your monsters, visions - demons an' the Devil... That is mine t'cure."

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