Dante Basilio - 811
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Dark and abandoned stained glass windows of the Basilica through which the moonlight shone
Leon disappeared without warning anyone, and now all the responsibilities fell on your shoulders
Carrying boxes of candles, you started to feel someone's gaze on you, then the gaze as you walked through the long corridors “Just paranoid” you muttered
Entering one of the secret rooms, you close the door, kneeling in front of the altar to get a new box of candles, you suddenly heard the sound of a gun reloading
"Now pray, sinner"