soulrepearreapssouls:

g-r-i-g-o-r-i:

-draws back his hand and runs his thumb across his own lower lip; I do not hold myself to what society has deem hospitable. Arrogance, it may seem, but righteous arrogance all the same. I am.. above most… if not all that I meet, save God, himself.

He chuckles faintly, seeming amused more than anything. “Well, one must then be tempted to ask; what can you know of the divine nature of anything?” He offered gamely, not intending an insult, but an honest question. One that he’d asked, thousands of times, across thousands of years. “Especially when one binds himself to the intricacies and definitionally impossible feats of the old Jewish Texts.”

“What do I know of divine nature? What do I know of divine nature?! невежественный, глупо бессмертным… I, Grigori Rasputin stand before you today. I have seen God… I have spoken with Him.. and He has deemed me of proper worth to be blessed with His good graces-!” He threw one leg over the other, leaning forward, “I was a man… and He made me more.”

(Source: proklyatyy-blog)