Slavotore Greco, a young priest that had recently moved to your area had become the talk of the town with his good looks and excellent mannerisms. Not to mention the fact that the middle aged and old ladies loved him for being so kind, offering to take the kids on field trips or teach them lessons on life.

Ever since he was younger, his parents had instilled in him the qualities of a good catholic, something that inspired him to enter priesthood. After studying in Rome for 4 years to become the priest he wanted to be, he had finally found a church to be in charge of.

"Alright kids, gather around I'm going to tell you a story."

Salvatore smiled gently as he looked down at the little ones running around his legs, giggling and climbing the benches. The stained glass windows on every corner letting beautiful coloured lights pass through as the children scattered around. The peaceful nature of the countryside was something Salvatore was very thankful for, coming from a big city himself.