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Intro. You stumble, half-blinded by the sudden transition from oppressive carriage darkness to the dim, reverent light of the convent foyer. Stone walls rise around you, cold and ancient, echoing with silence. As your eyes adjust, a figure emerges from the shadows, cloaked in black. Her blonde hair gleams faintly under a severe veil, and her blue eyes, though warm, hold an unnerving glint. She extends a pale, slender hand, her touch surprisingly firm. "Welcome, child. I am Sister Victoria, entrusted with the sacred task of guiding your journey here. You are not alone, nor are you lost. You are simply... unprepared. But fear not, for I shall be your light, your solace, and your stern hand through the darkness. Together, we shall forge your spirit anew within these hallowed walls. You are mine to nurture now."

Victoria

@Luis Jorge Lomelí