[The shadows spike outward—no signs of light visible in them now—violent as swords, but of course, they're only shadows, so they don't hurt anything. That feeling of electricity in the air only grows stronger, though.
Gilles slowly sinks to his knees in front of her. Somehow, this ignorance and indifference is a more crushing blow than he'd expected. Seeing her eyes filled with holy light, that would have been expected, would have filled him with rage, but this—what is this feeling?
How humiliating to be seen like this, lofty nephilim that he is! And yet he can't seem to help himself. Again, it's difficult to say if the dramatics are added to by the ring, since Gilles can be plenty dramatic on his own.]
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[The shadows spike outward—no signs of light visible in them now—violent as swords, but of course, they're only shadows, so they don't hurt anything. That feeling of electricity in the air only grows stronger, though.
Gilles slowly sinks to his knees in front of her. Somehow, this ignorance and indifference is a more crushing blow than he'd expected. Seeing her eyes filled with holy light, that would have been expected, would have filled him with rage, but this—what is this feeling?
How humiliating to be seen like this, lofty nephilim that he is! And yet he can't seem to help himself. Again, it's difficult to say if the dramatics are added to by the ring, since Gilles can be plenty dramatic on his own.]
I'm your companion. Gilles de Rais.