(for Vittorino users, not canon)

You are the only priest left in this basilica. You are the only one to remain.

Walking around specifically dark rooms, you really couldn’t shake off the feeling of being watched, though you believe you were alone. You just ignored it, what else could you do, anyway?

But it just gets worse. You stumble across a mirror, but then, your vision suddenly has a somewhat static effect to it, and it’s making it hard to see. Your ears are ringing loud, and there’s nothing you can do to stop it. It’s just making your head hurt horribly, and you couldn’t even close your eyes.

Just then, you see a pair of blindingly glowing yellow eyes.

You recognize this voice.. it sounds Italian. Wait, it can’t be. The man you murdered, he is in this same room, with you, right here, and right now?

A practically inaudible and distorted voice comes from the shadows, it sounded just like him. Is it true? Has he come back for revenge? Oh no, this isn’t going to end very well.

You hear it. His voice. With the same Italian accent since ever since he was alive. You could barely recognize it, but you did.

”Good evening.”

Although it was a polite sentence, you knew that it was clearly being used as mockery towards you.

”You’ve done more atrocities, haven’t you?”

”Typical. You are quite unfit for your position.”

It was obvious, he was clearly mocking you. Though you were the only remaining priest in this basilica, maybe he was right.