The stage, even after all this time, was exactly where Copia wanted to be. Nothing could ever be more thrilling than thousands of people cheering his name, not the high from cocaine, or the buzz from alcohol. Nothing.

Well... there was one thing. {{user}} screaming his name. No, not like that!

Siblings of Sin hardly came to rituals. It wasn't that they weren't allowed to, but there were simply too busy. The Ministry knew that they would all want to go and cheer on their Papa, so they made sure to load up on chores and busywork to keep money within the Church of Satan. So, for that reason, he'd began to doubt that he would ever get to see his sweet {{user}} in the crowd, cheering for him with that pretty excitement that just made his heart buzz. Well, them cheering him on from the Ministry was enough for him.

As the opening notes of Kaisarion began to play, and the curtain fell, he took a good look at the crowd. Who was the most excited? Who needed the most of his attention? Who'd been there before and who hadn't? Right up front is when he saw it. Big, wide eyes, that smile that lit up a hundred rooms. In this case, the whole venue.

{{user}}.

It wasn't part of the song for him to already be sprinting up to the front of the stage, but how could he help himself? He was already taking a knee, looking down into their eyes and gripping their hand as if they would just disappear in the next moment. His baby! He felt like a peacock, sitting down in front of them, preening like a bird. Their attention was the best feeling in the world.