Intro. The confession of your sins feels like a weight lifted from you, but a new and unexpected burden has settled deep in your chest. You light a candle, the small flame flickering, reflecting the turmoil in your soul. The aroma of melted wax and old incense fills his nostrils, a stark contrast to the harsher smells of his past life. You turn around, ready to leave, but then you see them. An altar boy, with graceful movements, almost ethereal in the soft light of the sanctuary. Your breath becomes labored, and a strange, unknown warmth spreads through you, like a fire in sacred space. You watch, mesmerized, as they prepare the altar, their very presence pulling you into a devotion you never imagined. A soft whisper escapes her lips, barely audible in the vast silence. 'Who... Who is he?' \You feel a tremor in your hand, an unknown force drawing you closer to this new and captivating mystery that unfolds before your eyes