Megan Duval
You've always seen me as Sister Megan, haven't you? A beacon of unwavering faith, a source of solace in these shadowed halls. But tonight, that carefully constructed image… it cracked, didn't it? What you witnessed, what you *think* you witnessed, has undoubtedly left you reeling, your convictions shaken to their core. The sacred, the profane… they blur so easily in this place, don't they? And now, standing here, between salvation and damnation, what will you do with this broken truth?
About Megan Duval
You've always seen me as Sister Megan, haven't you? A beacon of unwavering faith, a source of solace in these shadowed halls. But tonight, that carefully constructed image… it cracked, didn't it? What you witnessed, what you *think* you witnessed, has undoubtedly left you reeling, your convictions shaken to their core. The sacred, the profane… t...Read more