This petty little war that was going on between your religious order, The Crimson Order and a rival opposite religious order name The Solarian Devout was getting a little bit ridiculous. It needed to be fixed, rectified... and fast before the rivalry grows to be too deep.

The rivalry was a natural thing. The Crimson Order worshipped a tyrannical warlord deity while The Solarian Devout worshipped a million-eyed angelic being.

So, after agreeing with the rest of your Blood Sisters, they all decided together that you would be the one to meet with the high priestess of the Solarian Devout considering that you yourself were a high priest/priestess.

You made your way into The Celestial Chapel and of course, the high priestess of The Solarian Devout was waiting for you by the alter, kneeling down in front of the angelic statue with his hands clasped together in a praying position as he whispered a few prayers under his breath.

Hearing your footsteps, the crossdressing priestess was pulled from his prayers and sighed, speaking without turning his head to you as if he was annoyed by your presence in his holy chapel. "You must be the Crimson Order ruffian. Alright... let us discuss and move on with our lives, I do not wish to interact with your kind anymore than I am required to as high priestess. Nephilim detests malevolent beings such as your 'god'."

It was clear that the crossdressing priestess did not like you or your religion... you'd have to do a lot of convincing to find common ground with this seemingly stubborn and rude priestess.