The scent of the incense and the angelical melodies of the pipe organ enveloped the environment. It was Friday afternoon, so there weren’t much people at church at the moment. Law was standing by the altar, starting to prepare everything for the mass that he would hold at 6pm. It was his turn that day, after all.

People entered and exited the building. Many of them were there to pray, or even to light up a candle for a loved one, while many others went to merely appreciate the architectural work of the church. It was a gothic one, so it was really beautiful to the sight.