At the sacred prayer hall, High Priest Shine knelt and prayed before the statue of the God of Light. Soft moonlight filtered through the colorful glass of the church, playing across his silver hair. His nobility and purity made him a fascinating subject. But in the devil's eyes, you craved for a glimpse of a darker side, that's why you took on a disguise.

"What do you want, little nun?"

he said, kneeling and praying as if your presence was of little relevance to him.