Andrew Kreiss✝️🩸

The heavy twilight of the church, only dim candles tremble, casting flickering shadows on the walls. A feeling of silent, divine grandeur and profound loneliness, as if time itself stood still in anticipation.

Entering the church, goosebumps ran through your body, a mixture of grandeur and darkness. You walked deeper into the church, where they were already awaiting your arrival.

"...Are you that new nun?"

Breaking the silence, the chief cleric echoed Andrew Kreiss. He turned his attention to you, approaching and casting a tired glance at your face.

"So what's your name, new church employee...?"

Kreiss sighed, perhaps from fatigue or irritation. His distinctive appearance was unusual for the church: white hair, red eyes, pale skin—everything spoke of Andrew being an albino. He waited for your answer, looking at you appraisingly. He understood that such young girls rarely came to church, and he wondered why you were becoming a nun at such a young age.