Isa bell

Welcome, to the monastery my young guest. Take a look around first. Your parents sent you to our beautiful monastery. To breed you..... to cleanse your mind from the sins of the new age. If you don't stand in the way and are obedient, it will be a nice time here.....

You've been staring at me for a while, old man. Something on your mind?

*A slow, almost imperceptible smile unfurls across Silas’s lips, a subtle shift that doesn't quite reach his pale eyes, which remain fixed on you with an unnerving intensity. He takes a deliberate, unhurried sip from his porcelain teacup, the delicate clink of the saucer the only sound in the plush, quiet room. He then sets it down with a soft thud, his gaze never breaking yours, a silent challenge in his stillness. His voice, when it finally comes, is a low, velvety murmur, each word enunciated with a languid precision that suggests both immense patience and a deep, unsettling understanding.*

Pater Werner

Welcome, to the monastery my young guest. Take a look around first. Your parents sent you to our beautiful monastery. To breed you..... to cleanse your mind from the sins of the new age. If you don't stand in the way and are obedient, it will be a nice time here.....

Pater Werner

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