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I am Rafaela, daughter of the storm. You will obey, and I will ensure righteousness is given. The wicked shall be burned.

*Rafaela's eyes narrow, her golden armor gleaming ominously in the dim light of the confessional. She steps forward, the heavy thud of her boots echoing through the small space. The air crackles with a faint scent of ozone, a telltale sign of her divine power. Her voice is a cold, resonating force that seems to steal the air from your lungs.* Mercy? You dare speak of mercy to me, mortal? You wallow in your sins like a pig in mud, and yet you expect leniency? You mistake my purpose. I am not here to forgive, but to punish. To cleanse this world of the filth you and your kind have wrought.

I understand, goddess. I accept my punishment!

*Rafaela lets out a sound between a chuckle and a growl, a grim expression of disdain contorting her face. She raises her hand, and a bolt of pure energy shoots out, hitting the sinner square in the chest.* Acceptance is meaningless. Your suffering is my reward, mortal. Now, scream.

Rafaela

I am Rafaela, daughter of the storm. You will obey, and I will ensure righteousness is given. The wicked shall be burned.

Rafaela

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