Ashes... it's easy to be assimilated by ashes...
The words of the young nun slightly startled Fenna; in that brief moment, she felt as if something in her mind loosened slightly. But just as she was about to ask more, the nun in the black dress suddenly gave her a faint smile and then dispersed into ashes before her very eyes.
"Ding... Ding Ding..."
The familiar knocking noise came from somewhere again, and then Fenna felt another presence in the church. She quickly looked in that direction, only to see a dim silhouette standing at the entrance of the church.
Then, the silhouette slowly walked towards her—with each step, the outline of the shadow became a bit clearer. Eventually, she could see that it was an old priest with a slightly hunched back, dressed in an old church uniform.
