[@Duthguy] Can the goddess of grass give love advice?- Zats soon woke up to his new form and was baffled at the new faces he saw. When he went to the alter first and asked his question he could hear the light giggle of the goddess at how cute and innocent he sounded. Such young love was always heartwarming to her. She was happy that her disciples were already trying to get together. When he asked his question a small vine grew from the floor and went to his hand and created a heart made from green vines and she whispered to him [color=007236]"Take every chance. In this world love is rare, fight for it"[/color] the goddess whispered to her giving him silent praise and encouragement letting him know to take every chance to be happy. [s] [/s] [@Wildman13] a goddess's praise- The goddess then noticed that his apostle woke up as well and it seemed that she wanted to speak to her so she smiled giving a small breeze against Gina face as if in approval before she heard that Gina wanted a favor and asked for her breasts to be removed making her giggle once again. Then a small whisper went through to her as she said [color=007236]"Sorry my dear Gina but you must adjust to them. They are known as breasts by the way. I can't change your appearance little one but trust in your goddess when she says they will be very useful in the future"[/color] The goddess said making a vine grow and gently pet her leg since she was still weak in power. [s] [/s] [@ReusableSword] a worthy follower- Soon he felt the cold chill of the air flowing around him once again however this time the cold air seemed to be creating path. When he moved in a certain direction he would feel the air progressivly getting colder and colder. Soon he would end up in the cemetary again however this time the area around them seemed to get darker until he thought he was seeing the night in the middle of the way though in reality the shadow from the church simply extended to give the being some shade since it couldn't be in broad daylight. Soon he was treated to the site of a figure clad in a dark heavy cloak. The being was sitting on top of a tombstone and the only indication that it was feminine was the figure it struck as the curvy frame and the clear indication of breasts were seen from wearing the cloak. The hood, of course, covered the face as the goddess soon revealed herself to the goblin. The figure then moved its skeleton hand and said [color=black] "Kneel little one."[/color] the goddess ordered as she soon stood up and said [color=black] "Clearly you wish to follow me, if you haven't figured it out I am Duvelna the one you keep praising above my weak sister Shirila. You have fought my creatures here admirably and I can see that some of your fellow goblins want to follow me as well however in order to follow me they need an apostle. Someone to sing my praises and be their priest, my go-between. If you promise to follow me and give me your soul when you finally pass I will grant you the abilities to be my apostle. You will earn great power and become the apostle of death. Make your choice cause once you do there is no going back"[/color] The goddess warned looking down at him