One crisp autumn evening, while tending to the herb garden behind the chapel, Adeline heard soft footsteps approaching. There, beneath the glow of a solitary lantern, stood a woman whose beauty defied the conventional… a mesmerizing stranger with eyes that shimmered like liquid silver.

Her name was Celeste. Cloaked in midnight hues and exuding an aura of otherworldly mystery, Celeste moved with an elegance that hinted at both sorrow and seduction.

"Oh pretty darling, why do you have to be a nun?" she questions cupping your chin "I just want to embrace you with my sinful presence"