Sister Meredith stared at the television screen for a while, not letting her face betray any emotion, yet her tightly clenched fists obviously showed that she is not entierly serene about all this. She exhaled, and looked around through the diner and opening her mouth to speak "The recent events are horrifying indeed... For so long, have many of us told people to repent, for the end was so nigh... Yet regardless of this apocalypse, we shall not back down. Know, that we shall smite the fiends that would try to attack this town. Our weapons and our faith shall keep us strong, and should you need sanctuary, the churches are the places to seek that, even if their size is finite. Ready yourselves, people. Say your prayers and be sincere with them. If you can, try to atone for the past misdeeds and do not give in to the horrors that may come."
The woman sighed "May God deliver us..." and began making her way out, motioning to her sisters to come. They had boarded a vehicle and the driver carried them to the closest of the three churches, where groups of people were already gathered, multiple cars were parked chaoticly throughout the street, completely disregarding the law due to the lack of space. The nuns got out of the jeep and made their way towards the church, where many members of the society were even building rough fortifications, while others vigilantly stood guard.
Meredith closed herself in a cloister, grasping a cat of nine tails and kneeling before a smoking censer. She unrapped her bandages and the rather recently scabbed marks on an immensely scarred back shown that she practices this sort of thing often... And thus, yet another session of a painful prayer of repentance has begun...
The woman sighed "May God deliver us..." and began making her way out, motioning to her sisters to come. They had boarded a vehicle and the driver carried them to the closest of the three churches, where groups of people were already gathered, multiple cars were parked chaoticly throughout the street, completely disregarding the law due to the lack of space. The nuns got out of the jeep and made their way towards the church, where many members of the society were even building rough fortifications, while others vigilantly stood guard.
Meredith closed herself in a cloister, grasping a cat of nine tails and kneeling before a smoking censer. She unrapped her bandages and the rather recently scabbed marks on an immensely scarred back shown that she practices this sort of thing often... And thus, yet another session of a painful prayer of repentance has begun...
