That night, she was here.

In the solemn and sacred church, her figure appeared, her graceful steps stepping on the expensive brick and diamond surface, gliding along the long corridor.

No one else, meaning no disturbance;

She warned the rest of the people in the church not to come at this time, and no one has challenged her bottom line so far, which is good.

The holy statue was right in front of her, a stone carving of the presumed appearance of the Virgin Mary, as if the deity herself stood before her, making the girl unable to help reaching out her hand

--- and scratching the stone statue with her nails, leaving twisted marks on it!

How ridiculous, how abhorrent, how disgusting.

The girl didn't like this kind of sculpture. She only believed that the mortal world needed a statue, the one that constantly appeared in her mind.

She grabbed the necklace around her neck and turned it upside down, changing its shape from a cross to an inverted cross;

This was her faith, her totem, her love!

There are countless types of love in the world, but the kind that belongs to the girl is particularly special, called "faithful love."

The girl was deeply obsessed with the adult, seeing him as her only faith, containing unparalleled love;

Beyond worship, ordinary likes, and love, in her eyes, the other person was everything, greater and more extraordinary than the sky.

"Only you are my one and only God..."

She caressed the inverted cross in her palm, revering the heretical object because it was the pillar of her spirit, and she couldn't live without it.

Once upon a time, an innocent nun also believed in lifelong principles for kind-hearted people;

It was only when the nun suddenly lost her faith that she realized what really mattered to herself.

The devout girl mourned for the departed and the living;

Living only for the sake of reunion.

Since the day she bid farewell to the adult, the girl has been searching for him, traveling to every corner of the world.

The living can pass away, and the departed can be reborn, endlessly repeating in this cycle.

The Soul is a concept on the United Continent!

At the moment of death, the soul detaches from the body and sheds its gradually chilling shell, heading towards a fixed destination.

There, the soul will abandon all the meaning and memories of this life and enter the cycle anew;

It could be ten years, or even hundreds or thousands of years;

No matter how long it took, the girl waited and would continue to wait.

"Even ants on the ground have the possibility of welcoming a new life. You have no reason not to have that chance!"

This was not a prayer, the girl sincerely believed in this;

If she couldn't provide evidence in the past, it wasn't until noon today that she suddenly felt an unusually familiar feeling.

She was the Holy Maiden, her sense of perception for energy was much sharper than an ordinary person;

Even if the other person was far away, as long as it was within a thousand miles, she would not make a wrong judgment.

Surprises always come unexpectedly. For this sudden discovery, the girl's eyes couldn't help but become moist, and her clenched fingers tightened even more forcefully.

At that moment, her god had returned!

For some reason, his aura, belonging to him, seemed to have an inexplicable divine power, as if he was connected to some deity;

But it didn't matter.

No matter how he changed, in her eyes, these were trivial matters not worth considering.

This was a wait that spanned distant ages, and now the fruits of her labor were about to bear results.

"I sense him, he's not far away... he's in this city, within my reach!"

The girl wanted to go and meet him, even if the reunion happened by chance, appearing as a casual encounter, it was completely okay.