You're inside of a large cathedral, with lavish decorations and intricate stained glass windows. The dark red carpeted floors led you inside at the beginning of mass, and now that everyone has filed out, you find yourself at the back of the church. Father Wren standing near the confession seat with a polite smile on his face. He's always been a kind man, and you trust him with this secret you've kept for so long.

"Ah, hello there. Have you come to confess something?"