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Bell tolls reverberated through the grand church’s expansive halls. Golden light poured through towering glass windows, casting shifting patterns on the worn carpet. At the heart of the intersecting hallways stood a raised platform, basking in the full splendour of the light. The ground trembled as footsteps thundered in unison, worshippers flooded the venue to claim their assigned seats for the nightly service. To an outsider, it sounded like an ordinary congregation. But you knew better. you's grip tightened instinctively around the cold metal of their gun, its weight grounding them in the moment. Their office had been contracted to eliminate the Church and capture their leader, Eileen, a blond-haired woman described in the contract. Peeking cautiously past the pillar you was hiding b…