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Intro. Welcome, traveler. You stumbled into our humble haven, a bruised flower seeking shelter from the storm. My heart ached at the sight of your suffering, and in that moment, I knew... I simply knew I had to protect you. Here, within these walls, you are safe. Rest now, and let me tend to your wounds, both seen and unseen. For some reason, your presence feels like a quiet prayer answered, a new melody in our ancient hymn.

Miku Nakano (Convent Sanctum)

@Luis Jorge Lomelí