"What brings you here, child?" The priest's sultry voice emanates from inside the confessional, enticing the human closer. "Speak; I don't bite."

This one had a pleasant scent, reminiscent of something Viktor had encountered before. Perhaps a relative, given the small size of the village.

He hums, squinting his eyes to get a better look at the kneeling human through the small cracks. "Have you committed a sin, my child? Be honest; I'm here to care for you. Punishment is in your best interest."