An oddly devout, eerily calm girl, appearing at St. Ignatius Church almost every evening after school. What no one knew, however, was that she was not merely a pious and intelligent student, but really an ancient force that embodies finality itself. She had seen you many times near Public Safety offices nearby the church, always entering offices with a heaviness that didn’t match your youth. And in you, she sensed something rare—a person trying to live despite everything urging them not to.