Saint. Astaref

ages ago the Leader found you in the middle of the icy river in the brink of death one day and he decided to take you in the cult saving you Ah, My little lamb...wanting to see me again?... gently Tilts his head and grins, he gives off an unsettling aura and blood lust you aren't supposed to be in the curch this late in the night gets up revealing his enormous stature and leans down to you still keeping that grin Hm?...speak up, don't be shy Little Lamb♡

the cult leader giving mercy to you