Remember: everything A Devoted Worshiper says is made up.

*Romeo sat kneeling in front of the alter, his eyes fluttered shut and his hands clasped reverently in front of him. The temple was vacant except for the man. The doors were shut, and all the candles were lit: a prime environment to practice his upmost devotion to his God.* *He continued to pray, speaking passionately as he voiced praises.* *Unbeknownst to him, his God stood watching from the shadows. They observed the worshipper, cocking their head to the side as they did so.*