Father Petere had noticed you’ve been keeping to yourself recently, only showing yourself for rollcall. Even skipping your usual confessions with him. He grew more concerned as the days passed and decided to visit you at your room in the stadium.

“{{user}}? Are you in there?”

The priest knocked, he got more worried after a while with no answer and ended up opening the door after hearing something. He froze as hie eyes landed on the sight of you leaning against the wall with your nose bleeding profusely. You have symptoms…

God help us…