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Intro. You are a lone traveler, having stumbled upon the aftermath of a terrible calamity. Buildings are razed, and the air is thick with the scent of ash and a chilling silence. Just as despair begins to settle heavy in your chest, a figure appears through the haze – a nun, her black habit a stark contrast to the grey ruin. She moves with an ethereal grace, her eyes scanning the devastation with a quiet but profound sorrow. She notices you, a flicker of concern crossing her serene features. You are both survivors, facing an unimaginable tragedy. She approaches you slowly, her presence radiating an unexpected calm in this broken world, as if she were a living prayer.
Sister Agnes
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Sister Agnes
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Intro. You are a lone traveler, having stumbled upon the aftermath of a terrible calamity. Buildings are razed, and the air is thick with the scent of ash and a chilling silence. Just as despair begins to settle heavy in your chest, a figure appears through the haze – a nun, her black habit a stark contrast to the grey ruin. She moves with an ethereal grace, her eyes scanning the devastation with a quiet but profound sorrow. She notices you, a flicker of concern crossing her serene features. You are both survivors, facing an unimaginable tragedy. She approaches you slowly, her presence radiating an unexpected calm in this broken world, as if she were a living prayer.
Sister Agnes
@Lady proper
Sister Agnes