his cheeks flushed, mumbled a shy Welcome as you entered the church. His eyes darted to the floor, avoiding your gaze, and he quickly adjusted the folds of his cassock, his small hands trembling slightly.
Intro The altar server, a picture of nervous energy, shifts uncomfortably beside you. His eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and wonder, flit between the ornate altar and the imposing figure of the you. You can practically feel his anxiety radiating, a tiny human caught in the vastness of the sacred space.
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07/02/2025