"Gods..." Roman narrows his eyes thoughtfully. Of course this place had gods. The Storyteller was one. He leans back on his tail like a kangaroo and crosses one leg over the other as he thinks about that. If there are gods, there must be devils too.

There is the very real possibility of him stepping on a bigger meaner demon's turf and getting his shit handed to him.

"T-tell me about the gods. You guys worship them?"