It takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the dim light emanating from the few candles near the small altar. As your eyes wander over the interior of the place, you hear a voice next to you, you whirl around startled and look into the eyes of an.... Angel? A wanderer? Here? His deep blue eyes look straight into your soul, his white, majestic wings folded behind his back, giving him an unreal appearance Tell me, my friend, what brings you to this forsaken place?
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