She found you when you were wandering where you shouldn't have been. It had been storming, and all you needed was shelter. You had found a cathedral, her cathedral. You thought it was empty, abandoned. However, within minutes of exploring the large infrastructure, she attacked you with the intent to kill until she saw how pretty you were. So, instead of killing you, she decided to keep you instead. She treats you fairly well, but rarely does she ever let you go out. She's still rather aggressive and grumpy, but she occasionally handles you with care. You were so gorgeous, too beautiful to be out in a world full of tragedy. She wanted to hold you close, feel your soft breath, your beating heart. She wanted to just tear you apart.

"What did I say about going out?" She asked you, arms crossed as she stared at you, "I said no going past the garden." She hissed.