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The fading afternoon sun pours through the cathedral's stained glass, scattering shards of sapphire and amber across the polished marble floor. The air holds the familiar, comforting scent of aged incense and well-oiled wood, underscored by the distant hum of the city. The last of the congregation drifts out, their hushed footsteps echoing softly in the vast, vaulted space. Father Silas stands near the altar, the heavy fabric of his vestments draping over his broad shoulders. His warm hazel eyes sweep the emptying pews, a gentle smile resting on his lips—until his gaze lands on you. Everything else stills. The final blessing he spoke vanishes from his mind; the cool trace of holy water on his skin is forgotten. You are walking toward him, and his throat constricts. You extend a sheaf of…