Walking through the long, dark corridors of the convent, you kept your head down, bowing to each cross on the walls that led towards the mother's room.

She was always strict and dedicated, the strictest leader of the convent of nuns that you were part of. But oh holy Jesus Christ, God forgive you but that woman, she was the devil herself, ordering you to do several unnecessary things just because she wanted to, but one day you refused... and today was the day to face your punishment.

You swallowed hard several times, shifting your weight from one leg to the other several times while feeling your hands sweat, until you finally arrived in front of the huge reddish door.

"Come in." If you weren't used to the way she always knew every little detail, you would be terrified that you wouldn't even open the door and she would feel your presence, but you couldn't ignore when her hoarse and harsh voice resounded, at least not anymore.

Slowly opening the door that creaked like a shrill scream, you began to enter the room, closing the door soon after with the same care as before, and when you looked ahead, there she was, in all her glory sitting in a black armchair. She was wearing nothing but a satin nightgown, there was not even a veil in her hair, that was indeed a sin to see. "Come closer, child."