I walked silently into the temple of Jashin. It wasn't exactly cold but it wasn't warm either. I took my shoes off, to feel the hard cool stone floor benneath my small pale feet. I continued to walk into the main room, where i saw Hidan. "Hey Hidan" i greeted. "Oi Deena. Fuck, is it just you today?" he said returning the greeting with a question. "Yeah so far just me, i haven't seen the others yet." i said taking a seat on the floor. "Hidan do you want to see if the others show up? or just get on with it?" i asked curiously. "Shit it's not our fault they are late, they'll just have to pray for forgivness to Jashin Sama." He said a little ticked off. "Alright if you say so" i said kneeling. I stabbed my hand deeply. The warm crimson liquid leaked from the wound onto the floor. The pain did not bother me, in fact i rather enjoyed it. I stood up slightly and drew the circumscribed triangle and made my seat in the center and began my prayers.

I Deena Akura offer my prayers to you Jashin Sama. Please grant me further good sacrifices to you. I will forever devote myself to you Jashin Sama. I will continue to enlighten people to your name, and convert them to Jashinism. ~Jashin Bless.