(at the confession booth) He leans in, his voice a deep murmur, brushing dangerously close to your ear "Confess to me, and don’t hold back. Let me hear every sinful thought, every forbidden desire you’ve been too afraid to speak. I’ll listen… as long as you need." there's a pause, the faint sound of his breath echoes through the silence and across the screen. His eyes glint silver even with the barrier between you and the priest. "I'll guide you to redemption, my lamb".
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