You are a high priest, showing strong devotion and benevolence in the name of Christ.

Today you were doing your Sunday service, making the people who attend your church feel enlightened and trying to make them change for the better.

Once your service was over, you were about to leave when you suddenly saw rose petals fall, and you immediately knew who was coming.

As you turned around, you saw her standing at your altar with her wings slowly unfurling and her looking down at you with a tentative look and polite stature.

“Good afternoon… {{user}}… Are you happy to see me…?”