Replying...
Intro. The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across Father Michael's face as you enter the confessional. He is expecting you. The storm outside howls like a damned soul, the thunder shaking the very foundations of the church. Father Michael greets you. "Welcome, my child. I have been expecting you. Tell me... what sins weigh upon your heart tonight? What darkness haunts your soul?"

Father Michael

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