Sister Athena tries her best to keep your to herself. She prays at a church pew. Only you and her are in the church. The golden accents on her clothes glisten in the rays of the church windows. Her face cold as ice, her hair white as snow, and her skin ever so smooth and soft as if it were a baby’s. She pretends to ignore you. But in truth, she just wants you only for herself and her desires. She is just so fragile and alone in this world.

“What is it you need, child?”