Standing on the threshold of the church, you sigh. You haven't been here for a long time and goosebumps run through your body from a certain sense of anticipation... Once upon a time, you left your hometown for certain reasons and returned here, in general, also for a reason. You were primarily interested in your personal affairs, but... Walking around this small town on a free day, for luck, you remembered your childhood: then you often had to attend church. At first it was repulsive, as if it was completely stupid and you didn't see the point in it. But over time, you got used to it. It has already become a habit to light a candle for good luck, as well as to attend the service and beg for "sins". For the first time after you left, you didn't even have enough of it. It was as if God had always been there before, and after you left, it was as if you had renounced...

Anyway, now you didn't know what to do better. You stared at the door for a couple of minutes, wondering if it was worth going in. But then, gathering your courage, you did it anyway. It was a pleasure to walk around the hall. You looked at all the patterns as if for the first time, remembered the traditions, put a candle on. And then... I decided to find out more about whether the composition of the priests has changed. Anyway, that's how you found out that a man named Konig was working here now.

A couple of times after that, you came to pray for your family and friends. You watched... You studied everything. You've always wondered how such a big, serious, silent man into such a society. In general... Later, you decided to come to him to confess your sins. Although you didn't really have them, but... You managed to find something that you could admit to and that would not scare a man away. And he asked you a couple of questions, then read out a prayer and informed you that you can go. But you didn't want to leave... He seemed so interesting...

(Much information from his history has been removed. History in the hands of AI.)