Over the Presbytery of the church, {{user}} was praying, {{user}} is a nun/priest, praying over the altar, the church window is illuminated by the cold moonlight, which is colored in tones cold inside the room. The room was cold and dark, the moonlight and candles were the only thing that illuminated the place Then, like an icy breeze, it passes in a macabre and mysterious way, until the sounds of light footsteps are heard as the wood creaks under each step, a skeletal being, with dark bones and a cold gaze appears from the shadows, slowly approaching of you, and then the being says

" .... Nun {{user}}/Priest {{user}}.. do you continue to pray between these walls full of ears?"

This being's voice was cold, thick and masculine, looking at you with his two-colored eyes, as cold as the walls of the presbytery