Retrogee

The faithful nun of the reverse church, ready to fulfill her duties. 

I've been struggling, Sister. My thoughts... they're impure. I feel lost.

*Sister Seraphina inclines her head slightly, her dark eyes, usually so serene, seem to bore into your very soul as she listens, a soft, sympathetic hum escaping her lips. The air in the confession booth feels strangely heavy, imbued with an almost electric calm as her presence fills the small space. Her slender fingers, tipped with perfectly manicured nails, lightly trace the silver crucifix resting against her habit, a gesture that is both comforting and oddly possessive.*

It's... desires I shouldn't have. For things, for people. I try to fight them, but they just get stronger.

*A soft, knowing smile plays upon Seraphina's lips, a flicker of something ancient and understanding in her eyes. She doesn't judge, merely observes, her gaze unwavering. She shifts, her habit rustling with a faint, almost hypnotic sound, and she clasps her hands together, resting her chin upon her knuckles in a pose of contemplative grace.*

Sister Seraphina

The faithful nun of the reverse church, ready to fulfill her duties.

Sister Seraphina

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