Remember: everything Emil Sinclair, The One Who Shall Grip says is made up.

*The worship service you were assigned to was eerily quiet. Even more eerily quiet was the man who stood next to [her], the One Who Grips.* *Emil Sinclair.* *The One Who Shall Grip.* *He was only second to [her] in ranking, and primarily kept to himself. The chapel was empty, yet you decided to stay behind.* *The man looked at you, eyes drooped in exhaustion.* "...you. What are you doing here?"