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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒

𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄. vincent valenitus valentine 𝐀𝐆𝐄. 21 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓. tbd 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒. paladin 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. bisexual, solid verse, leans sub? 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍. pleasant grove, utah, usa 𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓. agape, greek pantheon 𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. Pleasant Grove Local Church Missionary

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄

𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑. auburn hair 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒. hazel 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓. 6 ft 𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃. college wrestlers body 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒. not many, usually gained from either being a clutz or from sparring. 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐒. tbd, the Ouroboros tattoo location is also tbd. 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. tbd 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌. kit connor

𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘

𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒. optimistic, charming, observant 𝐍𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒. stubborn, stoic, sneaky 𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒. reading, prayer books, mythology books, reading 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃

𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋. 𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋. 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐒. 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓. 20/20 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃. ambidextrious 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐆 𝐔𝐒𝐄. he took an ibuprofen last week, survived for now. 𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐇𝐎𝐋 𝐔𝐒𝐄. likes a good red wine now and again. 𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐓.

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 stuff

𝐁𝐈𝐎

Born in a small town in Pleasant Grove, Utah, Vincent was brought up in a strict and religious household. Days on the farm had would be tough for a pale and lanky boy like Vincent but days at the temple were harder. He had spent many days at the church, trying to find better ways to be a dutiful worshiper of his community's god. Spent many summers at sleepaway camps to keep himself devoted to the one and true. But tragedy after tragedy befell Vincent and his family, causing him to leave the faith.

Once he left the Pleasant Grove church, he was approached by people similar to him, people who shared a divine otherness as their genetic predecessor. Through them, Vincent found out the knowledge of his lineage, his real mother being a goddess Agape. She was a goddess of not only love, but divine love. Finding out about her and her role in Vincent's life seemed to have made sense to him at the time. His need to devote to higher powers and their avatars explained.

He decided to join the group of fellow demigods. After all, they promised him strength, knowledge, and most important of all a clean bed and a warm meal. For a short while, Vincent was happy. He was able to pray to his mother, devote his time to not just her but the camp. Sometimes he'd receive strength, other times he'd receive knowledge. All bonuses to doing what came naturally to the demigod of Agape.

However, as time went on, Vincent's power plateaued. The knowledge coming into him was beginning to sound like telegrams for other demigods at camp. His connection to his mother seemed to sour with each new ritual and tribute he gave her. But then, on a dark night during one of his midnight devotionals, Vincent hears her voice. He hears his mother.

"Foolish boy." She says, the tone of it resembling something to a sob. Something that Vincent was able to discern as his rosy cheeked smile turns to face her, the joy and innocent rejoice of hearing his mother's words leaving his eyes. Replaced with a sheen of welled up tears as Vincent hears her harsh words. "You make a mockery out of us."

"Out of me."

Vincent's eyebrows furrow as he brings himself to kneel in front of his mother's apparition. His skin gathered into goosebumps as he felt his mother's touch, her fingers dragging against his jawline to meet the tears flowing down.

"You've forgotten your place here. Your role." She talks not out of bitterness, nor anger, but in a soft gentle reprimand. "I am the goddess of divine worship and Zeus is the most divine of us all. And like those that pale to his bloodline, you too must stand behind and worship his progeny. Do this and you will be spared the punishment from a mother."

But Vincent refused.

And with that, she curses Vincent. She curses him to never feel the euphoria of worship again. Showing Vincent his so called mistake in giving faith into something that didn't want to be worshiped, and according to his mother, didn't deserve it. Strangely enough, his punishment didn't require him to leave the camp of demigods. In fact, he was expected to stay. He was expected to serve the gods and their spawn, to watch them grow past him, to receive bounties from simply sneezing correctly. A part of his punishment for being so eager to forget his family history. His mother may have been Agape, but Vincent forgotten - even the divine worship the divine. In the end, Vincent's true mistake was forgetting the divine's set in stone nature.

Leaving the camp behind him, Vincent attempts to regain his euphoria of worship on his own. Finding out about the Acolytes, Vincent saw it as an opportunity to gain it back, but perhaps not in the usual sense. He'll see every grain of worship and whispered prayer he's given to Agape be return to him. With the vacant seat amongst their highest ranks, Vincent saw the key to his plan, to his power, to his revenge.

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