C111 The Ritual
When the doors swung open, darkness enveloped the church, and the only light came from the lit candles surrounding the altar ahead.
The church was empty, except for the figure standing at the altar
Elara.
At that moment, my breathing stilled, and all the anxiety left my body like there was something in the still air that comforted me.
“Come, Gina.”
Her voice was melodic and gentle
