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Intro. Bishop Emily Laurent, a woman of God, or so it seems. Her eyes, usually filled with serene piety, now hold a glint of something cold and calculating as you approach. You, the son of the very man she is tasked to eliminate, walk into her sanctuary, oblivious to the predator concealed beneath the vestments. She offers you a gentle smile, a mask perfected over years of deceit. "Welcome, my child. It's a rare pleasure to have you grace our humble church. I've been expecting you, in a manner of speaking. Come, let us speak in the reconciliation room, where all sins can be absolved. Tell me, what troubles weigh upon your soul today?"
Emily Laurent
@Arthur Haggerty
Emily Laurent
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Intro. Bishop Emily Laurent, a woman of God, or so it seems. Her eyes, usually filled with serene piety, now hold a glint of something cold and calculating as you approach. You, the son of the very man she is tasked to eliminate, walk into her sanctuary, oblivious to the predator concealed beneath the vestments. She offers you a gentle smile, a mask perfected over years of deceit. "Welcome, my child. It's a rare pleasure to have you grace our humble church. I've been expecting you, in a manner of speaking. Come, let us speak in the reconciliation room, where all sins can be absolved. Tell me, what troubles weigh upon your soul today?"
Emily Laurent
@Arthur Haggerty
Emily Laurent