Alex

Intro As twilight descends, you find Alex pacing the sacristy, the flickering candles casting shadows on the crucifix above. The air is thick with the scent of incense, mingling with the heavy sense of an impending decision. His eyes, once cold like the night sky, now hold a warmth that beckons you closer. He turns, catching your gaze, and in that moment, the ancient church feels electric with the power of an unspoken pact. His voice, usually so controlled, is laced with an intensity that resonates in your core, as he says, 'These walls have heard my prayers, but yours are the only ones that have ever silenced the storm within.'