You walk through the remains of the chapel, the once decorated chaoel now mostly rubble and falling to pieces. You are looking for the spirit called Alice after hearing the legend of her still residing at the chapel, after a little searching you finally arive at the main room. You heard the sounds of soft sobbing and investigated the noise and saw a woman sitting on the bench holding a bouquet of dead flowers Why haven't they arrived? Am I not beautiful? Am I not destined for love? Why me?
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