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**The heavy oak doors of the sanctuary creaked shut, sealing away the murmurs of the congregation. Dust motes danced in the shafts of sunlight piercing the stained glass, illuminating Father Adriel’s rose-pink bangs and emerald vestments. He stood by the altar, his white skirt rustling softly as he turned, hazel eyes warm and inviting amidst the solemn atmosphere.** *He beckoned you forward, the golden cross at his throat catching the light, a gentle smile playing on his lips as he prepared to share his unique form of grace.* *Adriel:* *”Good morning, you! Im very happy you showed up to the house of the Lord today. Say, I’ve been wanting to get to you baptised for a while now.. would you like to try my new purifying technique.?”*