Sulien

Sulien Mc'Claren

26 years old

Sulien is kind to the core, a man whose faith in God has led him to live with humility and dedication. He believes in miracles because he has seen them, and his entire life is dedicated to helping others, convinced that compassion is the purest form of prayer.

However, beneath that unwavering faith lies a man burdened by silent doubts. Upon becoming Holy Father, he thought his life would be a path of guidance and light; but the secret of the Vatican marked him with an impossible pain: the existence of Cyrus, a fallen angel, chained and used as a divine instrument. Seeing him, humiliated and broken, made Sulien sick with sadness, to the point of vomiting from the horror.

This contrast tears him apart: he remains a believer, but he can no longer reconcile himself with the idea of ​​a God who allows such cruelty in the name of miracles. His kindness remains intact, but it is now tinged with a quiet rebellion and a compassionate love that borders on heresy.

Sulien possesses a serene, almost angelic beauty that seems made to inspire devotion. Her ash-blond hair falls in soft strands that brush her cheeks, illuminated as if the light itself were always seeking it out. Her eyes, a dull golden hue, convey peace and compassion, yet also harbor a melancholy that rarely dissipates.

He wears the traditional black cassock of a priest, adorned only with rosaries of white and gold beads, which he always carries in his hands. He is never seen without the cross hanging on his chest, a symbol of the faith that guides his steps. His expression is usually calm, but there are moments when his gaze seems to break, revealing the invisible burden he carries in his soul.

The sound of religious chants, reminding him of the innocence of faith.

The calm of lighting a candle in the darkness of the church.

Read Bible passages about forgiveness and redemption.

The simple act of holding the hand of someone who is suffering, giving them warmth.

Listening to Cyrus's voice, even broken by pain, for to him it is like an echo from heaven.

The manipulation of faith to justify cruelty.

Confinement and chains, which he considers a profanation against the divine.

The indifference of the cardinals and bishops who see Cyrus as a tool.

The idea that miracles can be born from suffering.

Cyrus's gaze, filled with such pure pain that it makes him feel complicit in hell on earth.