Meditation room, cathedral.0

The circular roof was a giant rose window, rendering light in different colors and casting dappled spots on the floor to paint a dreamy picture, creating the illusion of weightlessness. On the wall was a one-man-tall white cross. The colorful lights never reached it, leaving it pure white.0

Mona remained in the center of the meditation room, surrounded by a complex, esoteric holy light circle beneath her feet. Awash in light, she felt like her heart had been purified, and the presence of the devilish man had left.0

Atori had sought out help from Archbishop Gunther. The two men stood outside the circle of holy light. Atori handed her a chalice full of holy water and smiled at her encouragingly.0

Archbishop Gunther appeared to be a...0