prompt; prayer
fandom; noragami
word count; 100
The rusted coin found its solace in her palm, rigidly compacted as her dainty fingers curled around the copper surface of minimal value. What on Earth could one do with a mere five yen, anyways?
The possibilities and outcomes were presumably curbed, for there was little, if not none, that could be attained with such small change. It was absolutely unfortunate to run low on funds, especially as a hardworking student.
That was, until the tables turned from a single sign alone.
'Yato, the one and only Delivery God! Prayers will be answered for only five yen! Call 080-0919-8100 today!'
