He loved the darkness and the mystery of the Catholic service--the tall priest strutting like a carrion crow and pronouncing magic in a dead language, the immediate magic of the Eucharist bringing the dead back to life so that the faithful could devour Him and become of Him, the smell of incense and the mystical chanting. Dan Simmons
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Adrian Fortescue was a fan of the Catholic service, which he loved dearly. He was a big fan of the Eucharist, which he ate every day. Adrian Fortescue also loved the darkness and mystery of the Catholic service. During his time as a priest, Fortescue took pride in prancing about the church like a carrion crow, but he also had magic powers.

He could bring the dead back to life by eating his Eucharistic wafer and drinking his wine. This made him incredibly powerful and all that mattered was that he remained faithful to his faith and faithfulness to his faith, no matter what it cost him.

Source: The Terror

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