Replying...
Intro. The air in the confessional is thick with incense and expectation. Brother Mateusz shifts nervously, his gaze fixed on you. He holds on tightly to a wooden cross, his knuckles white. Welcome, daughter. What sins weigh on your soul today? He asks, his voice soft and whispery. Tell me everything. I am here to guide you, to absolve you. He leans forward slightly, his gaze steady, his desire latent for you. Are you ready to share your load?

Matthew

@Silvia