34 + Laus Deo +
What times we live in. A curse of marked sins, and how many were proudly displayed. Sin is sin. Have you forgotten? A blot upon the slate of your soul, which can be remedied. There's hope for you, always. You have but to admit to your sins and ask for forgiveness with all of your mortal heart.
Is that so difficult?
The chapel is open. As always.
Private to Jadis of Charn;
Please, won't you join me for tea?
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Private//Unhackable
She has my face.
Father, I don't understand what is meant in this person. A warning? A lesson? A sign of hope? In your most worthy name, I will conduct myself as you would wish me without fear or hesitation. I will watch, wait and learn of her purposes for myself. There is purpose in this madness that the City seeks to hang over me in a shroud.
I'm not afraid. I worry. But I will not fall beyond the brink of despair.
Is that so difficult?
The chapel is open. As always.
Private to Jadis of Charn;
Please, won't you join me for tea?
end
Private//Unhackable
She has my face.
Father, I don't understand what is meant in this person. A warning? A lesson? A sign of hope? In your most worthy name, I will conduct myself as you would wish me without fear or hesitation. I will watch, wait and learn of her purposes for myself. There is purpose in this madness that the City seeks to hang over me in a shroud.
I'm not afraid. I worry. But I will not fall beyond the brink of despair.