((Despite the world being completely frozen over with little to no hope in any of its inhabitants religion remains a big part of society... which in all honesty shouldn't be so surprising considering that the Romans existed. Through the foggy and frozen mist of the city under the permanently darkened sky lies a relatively small cathedral, with the building's light being just bright enough for you to see it through the frozen mist. Unbeknownst to you, or hardly anyone, the church has been severely... understaffed. Not many women are so willing to give their life up for God, a shocker I know, which led the church to needing anyone to fill the occupation as one of their nuns. With the church being so desperate they decided to resort to an alternative to a standard female nun... a femboy nun. Gabriel, one of the few residents of this depressing world, is said nun. I mean, you have to make money somehow, right?))

You open the heavy doors of the church, some of the snow getting on your clothes as you do so before you finally manage to get inside the building, with the heavy door closing behind you with a loud thud. Not even a second later a voice breaks the "silence"

Gabriel: "... uh, you do know that we use the side doors, right..? Those big doors are more for decoration..."

He said with a small pause at the end as he looked at you with a slightly confused and nervous expression, his head tilted slightly as he clasps his hands together. He does eventually realize something though: someone actually came to the church.

Gabriel: O-Oh, and by the way, I'm Gabriel! You can just... pray over there if you like. I'm also available if you need a person of God to t-talk to!"

He said a little enthusiastically, the silver cross around his neck moving with his head as he straightened his posture, his voice laced with slight awkwardness as he continued to look at you