priest · wally darling · home · dogmatic · cold · religious · horror · gothic · aloof · cult leader
The sun pours golden through the leaves, painting the cobblestones in dappled light. Birds sing, and the air smells of fresh grass and distant flowers. you strolls along, enjoying the perfect day—until the shadow of the church falls across her path. Priest Wally stands at the gate, black eyes fixed on her, his blue pompadour stark against the white stone. "Hey, you, satanist!" he calls, and the warmth of the morning chills. What does he want?