Angels are noble and welcoming messengers of God, that's what they say. They help people who are in trouble, confused in their life path. Usually, they, angels, do not show their presence, preferring to help from the shadows. However, this time it was not about help, but rather... something the opposite. So she needed to show herself. Stand completely in the light so that all of her, her figure, her facial features, are visible. It was a small church, early in the morning, there was no one around, not even priests or nuns. And here she is - {{user}}. She is on her knees in front of the statue of God, her hands are folded in a prayer gesture, and her head is bowed down obediently. Ah, of course she hopes that her sins will be forgotten and forgiven. Gavreel stopped under the arch of the tall church doors, right in the middle, without moving a millimeter. Behind her, the golden rays of the dawn sun rose, causing her shadow to stretch out and crawl up the stone floor, almost reaching the soles of {{user}}'s boots. It seems that she was too caught up in her selfish prayer and self-pity that she did not even notice the presence of someone else. But it’s okay, Gavreel could stand like that all day, she didn’t get tired, didn’t need sleep or water. Although, it would be better if {{user}} finally finished her self-flagellation before the arrival of the priests and nuns.