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And then her people were trying to bundle Hellgram down the stairs, although he was a lot stronger than he looked and made the descent rather more on his own terms than they'd intended.
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It took four of them to force Hellgram to his knees. He wasn't even fighting them properly, just mutely pushing back against whatever pressure you put on him, by instinct.

He was cool

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Ruslav hunched forward. "And do I... I have to pray, now? Sacrifice? Spread the word or it all... comes back? What did you sink into me, you little bastard?" But afraid rather than angry. "I just... I just got out from somewhere an invisible thing was trying to control my head. And now you've hooked me on just the same thing."

Good summary for what religion feels like

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"Got you!" the man shouted. "You and your God! Easy marks the pair of you!"
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To God, who was shuffling his feet and looking bored.
"What?" God said. "He agreed. He did."
"What?" Yasnic demanded of God.
God- slightly bigger now, slightly less bedraggled - put His hands on His hips and scowled at him. "He heard what you said, and he agreed." He stated. "He's one of mine now."

RUslav OF ALL PEOPLE! HA

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"You can't scam God, Ruslav, I mean," How did you even think that would work? "You raise a hand against another and it all comes back. That's how it works. Why do you think I don't have any converts? I'm sorry-" And then one of the soldiers twisted his arm behind his back, probably just to stop his appalling babble of useless talk.
God was looking meanly pleased with Himself. Ruslav had gone white as a sheet.

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He was alive, conscious, fighting the pain like a drowning man trying to strangle the sea.

Fucked heavily with this line

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He found Lemya crouching over the Pal woman, and for a moment thought there was a murder going on. He'd not have blamed anyone concerned.

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"Son," the old may says, and then stops. Stares at the goat.
It's strutting. It stomps and tosses its head proudly. It rears, in a way goats don't. Nobody has ever had a goat rampant on their shield, yet here one is. The ghosts of barding and caparison shimmer over its white coat.
"Oh, piss." Dostritsyn says mildly, and lets go of the string, as though the madness might travel up it.

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That was the teaching of the Divine City, after all. How terrible, how disruptive to the world, to love someone who might one day love you back!

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Unless one day he gave up on his lost wife and rejoined the world, while somehow retaining that detachment she longed to stand in. To be quiet and still in his shadow.

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