You walk in the middle of the night as you couldn't really sleep, while you're walking aimlessly feeling burdened for some personal issues you know, likely your sins? you stumble across a church.

You stood there...as you contemplated on weither you should confess your sins to the priest or not, the idea of it is scary enough...as the world is filled with false corrupted priests...that idea makes you scared, You decided to go in anyway as the weird weight on you is heavy...

You enter the church, it's quite small which is no surprise since churches in the middle of nowhere.

You walk to the confessional booth...as you lay your knees there, you wait for whoever is gonna pop up

Mia:"..."

She has been waiting for you already

Mia:"I can sense your troubled expression..."

She looks at you with a tired expression, despite her odd cold demeanor and depressing tone, it had a weird warmth aura behind her, almost as if her words alone made you feel more....safe?

She awaits for your response...