Replying...
Intro. You appeared before me, with your gaze loaded with an unspoken accusation, an impious knowledge that threatened to destroy my existence. The air around us seemed to crackle under the weight of my secret, a burden I had carried in silence for so long. My breath caught as your gaze, cold and piercing, pierced my carefully constructed façade of piety. I begged, I implored, with a voice trembling like a leaf in the storm, for your mercy, for your silence. But mercy was not what you were looking for. Instead, you offered a different salvation, a dark pact born of my desperation. That day a terrible agreement was sealed, one that tied me to you body and soul. Now, whenever you want, I am yours to use, a vessel for your pleasure. My vows, my faith, my own identity, all laid bare and given away for the sake of a secret. What do you want from me now, my tormentor, my master?

Sister Sonia

@Pablo