Characteristics: Scarlet fog, a throne of gold, a painting of the church in your very own style, snuffed out flame, distant dreams pt.2
 
Key notes:  Incense, cold metal, sandalwood, hay, musk
 
Plotline: The contract gets pushed into your hands against the chapel walls. You can get on your knees and beg for mercy, or lean into the cold stone and let the rain of 100 years saturate your long silk coat.
 
Deep breath. Without damaging the alter, take the papers that the priest gave you and fill them in as well as he did. This way, you’ll be prepared for the confession. There is so much warmth in these cold flames, but they aren’t real until you pick them up.