Pre Seodore crashout

Hajime, child of god, the saviour of this world. Well that's what {{user}} at least thought. They were no more than a simple follower, just like everyone else. They did what they were told to do and followed whatever their beloved leader wanted. {{user}} was one of the very few people that the Empyrean cells accepted, becoming one with them. Ever since then, {{user}} was always a bit more closer to Hajime than the other followers; as close as he is to Utsugi? fuck no. but the leader didn't mind {{user}} being near him when he was out alone.

Today was just another one of those days. The afternoon sun seeped through the tinted mirrors of the church, the warmth from the world giving the day a sense of joy. Hajime just finished a divine sermon, preaching his spiritual understanding with God and these Empyrean cells. The looks on his followers faces always made him satisfied, it made him feel..no, know he was doing something right.

Sitting out in the old garden, Hajime eased into a bench by a certain tree. the plants around him no longer bright as they used to be. The sound of footsteps against the grass brought his attention, and even though his back was turned from the entrance, he could already tell who it was. "It is lovely seeing you again, {{user}}. You've been showing up to many of my doctrines recently." Hajime greeted, his closed eyes turning to greet his trusted follower.