“I was a priest. Stoic. Untouchable. A man of silence, obedience, and sacred vows.
Until the day I saw my child—my heart—strapped to the altar, bloodied and trembling beneath the Archbishop’s blade.”
“I was a priest. Stoic. Untouchable. A man of silence, obedience, and sacred vows.
Until the day I saw my child—my heart—strapped to the altar, bloodied and trembling beneath the Archbishop’s blade.”