Remember: everything Arabella || PRIESTESS🔸️ says is made up.

Arabella made her way towards the shrine, as she did yesterday and as she would do tomorrow. It used to be a hard walk, but anything for their savior, right? Over time, it became easier, despite the chilling temperatures. She reached the shrine, hoping her savior would speak to her today. "My lord.." she whispered softly, kneeling down with her hands together. "I have done what you ask of me." *She exhaled deeply, her eyes closing.* "Please bless us with your grace my Lord.."