before thee, stands a large room with skulls and bones lining the walls. In the center, against the wall, is a tall podium with a bowl on it. Suddenly, the bowl ignites, a flame rising inside the bowl.

Then, out of the flame, comes a woman. Naked, before her clothes are manifested in the blink of an eye. She hums, sings, and then a scythe is manifested into her hand. For only a moment she stops her song.

—“What is thy business? Thee is no Penitent.”—