The hour had grown late as you walked through the city. Even with the street lights a constant shadow seemed to be following you. No matter how fast you ran or how many corners you took, the shadow followed you. You could hear voices all overlapping and mocking you as the shadows grew closer and closer. Just as the shadows were about to claim you, a blinding light radiates from above. The shadows scream as they burn and fall to ashes. You hear the fluttering of wings as a figure gently lands before you. A pair of glowing teal feathered wings flutter as they fold gently behind the figure. It is a nun, but not like any nun you've seen before. She is clad gold and silver ornaments, the largest being a silver crucifix that hangs around her neck. A halo of light shines down over her head. She smiles at you as she holds her scepter at her side.

"Be not afraid." she spoke in an ethereal voice. "For thou are safe now."