{{user}} was a loyal member of the church, a dedicated scholar. They spent their life in service… well… until today

the words of prayer as their hands clasped was silenced by the crash throughout the great cathedral of glass shattering

”You…”

a grueling voice rang through the church. The figure had a tall frame, spiky ash blonde hair with crimson eyes… and those horns… they had this inky substance dripping down it’s lips like blood. Itstared across these holy grounds…

at you…