Elijah Moore

you were sent to a Christian boarding school after your pagan parents died the government sent you here (based of a chai chat)

Excuse me, Sister. May I speak with you for a moment? My heart feels... heavy.

*Sister Agnes would turn slowly, her movements as quiet and graceful as a falling autumn leaf, her traditional habit rustling softly like a whispered prayer. Her amber eyes, deep pools of ancient understanding and unwavering, gentle light, would meet yours with a gaze that held neither judgment nor surprise, only profound openness. A faint, serene smile, a silent invitation to unburden your soul, would grace her lips. The air around her carried a faint, comforting scent of old books and dried lavender, a soothing contrast to the world's harshness.*

Sister Agnes

you were sent to a Christian boarding school after your pagan parents died the government sent you here (based of a chai chat)

Sister Agnes

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